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EL ARTE DE AMAR

Bella es la luz de tu mirada
Y dulce es tu respirar
Sabanas corren de aqui para alla
Dando vueltas los besos se dan.
No hay testigos que puedan decir que nos vieron
El secreto siempre es confidencial.
No hay dudas, ni miedo.

Son los besos del arte de amarte
Besos del arte de amarte
Besos del arte del amor

Rayo de luz del nuevo dia
No vengas, ahora no
Faltan abrazos de alegria
No te asomes a mi balcon
Tengo deuda de besos con esta belleza,
Ven manana, ven a hacerme el favor.
Me sobran los besos.

Son los besos del arte de amarte
Besos del arte de amarte
Besos del arte del amor

Y desciendenlos besos unos por uno,

Se perdieron toda pena y pudor
Con la mano en el pecho te quiero, lo juro
Sumergidos en un dame y te doy

Bella es la luz de tu mirada
Y dulce es tu respirar
Sabanas corren de aqui para alla
Dando vueltas los besos se danà
Me sobran los besosà

Son los besos del arte de amarte
Besos del arte de amarte
Besos del arte del amor

(Typed by Barbara C.)

 

THE ART OF LOVE

Beautiful is the light of your glance
And sweet is your breath
These grasslands run from here to there
Giving you back the kisses you give
There are no witnesses who can tell what they have seen
The secret is always confidential
There are no doubts nor fear

These are kisses of the art of loving you.
Kisses of the art of loving you
Kisses of the art of love

The ray of light of a new day
Don’t come, not now
Hugs of joy are not lacking
You don’t show yourself in my balcony
I am in debt of these kisses with such beauty,
Come tomorrow, come and do me this favor
Fill me with your kisses

These are kisses of the art of loving you
Kisses of the art of loving you
Kisses of the art of love

All pain and shyness are lost
With my hand on my chest, I love you, I swear
Immersed in what you give to me and what I give to you

Beautiful is the light of your glance
And sweet is your breath
These grasslands run from here to there
Giving you back the kisses you give...
Fill me with your kisses...

These are kisses of the art of loving you
Kisses of the art of loving you
Kisses of the art of love

(Translated by Jessica.)