Piel Canela
Los Panchos
Cinnamon Skin
Let the infinite be starless
Or the wide ocean lose its vastness
But may the blackness of your eyes never die
And may your cinnamon skin stay the same
If the rainbow lost its beauty
Or flowers their scent and color
My sadness wouldn't be so immense
As that of being left without your love
You matter to me, and you, and you, and only you, and you, and you
You matter to me, and you, and you, and no one else but you
Black eyes, cinnamon skin that drive me to despair
You matter to me, and you, and you, and no one else but you, and you, and you
You matter to me, and you, and you, and no one else but you
Let the infinite be starless
Or the wide ocean lose its vastness
But may the blackness of your eyes not die
And may your cinnamon skin stay the same
If the rainbow lost its beauty
And flowers their scent and color
My sadness wouldn't be so immense
As that of being left without your love
You matter to me, and you, and you, and only you, and you, and you
You matter to me, and you, and you, and no one else but you
Black eyes, cinnamon skin that drive me to despair
You matter to me, and you, and you, and no one else but you
You matter to me, and you, and you, and no one else but you
You matter to me, and you, and you, and no one else but you
No one else but you