I know well, my black I know,
What if you put yourself like this,
The pawns of you will laugh
Seeing well that you kissed me.
Of love, your kiss was the one you gave me,
With passion and faith, when dancing happy.
If I did not pay you, give me a kiss again,
That when dancing another I will give you.
If you can forget,
That for you the peonada laughed.
Knowing that when dancing,
I felt the heat from your mouth.
So that you will suffer,
If your love can not leave me.
So I know, without me,
Your passion can no longer live.
Heart, where is it?
He that a kiss dancing gave me.
Where is it? Heart,
He that my soul filled with illusion.
If I want, I lost it,
Do not hasten your beating thus.
Do not give me, without flavor,
Because I want to return to his love.
Do not give me, without flavor,
Because I want to return to his love.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)