Touch your lips, your hands, look at you face
It is the most beautiful thing that could happen
Is for me a divine experience that only
It causes me to take you to paradise, where God
It only shows us the real peace bis

You want to be, laughing to dream, that for me
It is the most beautiful thing that inspires me real tenderness
I would like to fly, as far as you are and be able to discover
Next to you the beautiful shape of being happy

Touch your lips, your hands, look at you face
It is the most beautiful thing that could happen
Is for me a divine experience that only
It causes me to take you to paradise, where God
It only shows us the real peace bis

Listening to you speak, and your way of gliñar the eye,
Wake up in my desire to write poems, and
You become my avenected musa, and it makes me write
When you blush, it causes me to start a rose
And giving you to decorate your lovely beauty

Touch your lips, your hands, look at you face
It is the most beautiful thing that could happen
Is for me a divine experience that only
It causes me to take you to paradise, where God
It only shows us the real peace bis