Piel Canela
Que se quede el infinito sin estrellas
O que pierda el ancho mar su inmensidad
Pero el negro de tus ojos que no muera
Y el canela de tu piel se quede igual
Si perdiera el arco iris su belleza
Y las flores y su perfume y su color
No sería tan inmensa mi tristeza
Como aquello de quedarme sin tu amor
Me importas tú-y-tú-y-tú
Y solamente tú-y-tú-y-tú
Me importas tú-y-tú-y-tú
Y nadie más que tú
Ojos negros piel canela
Que me llegan a desesperar
Me importas tú-y-tú-y-tú
Y solamente tú-y-tú-y-tú
Me importas tú-y-tú-y-tú
Y nadie más que tú
Cinnamon Skin
Let the infinite be without stars
Or let the wide sea lose its immensity
But the black of your eyes not die
And the cinnamon of your skin stay the same
If the rainbow lost its beauty
And the flowers and their perfume and their color
My sadness wouldn't be so immense
As that of being without your love
I care about you-and-you-and-you
And only you-and-you-and-you
I care about you-and-you-and-you
And no one else but you
Black eyes cinnamon skin
That drive me to despair
I care about you-and-you-and-you
And only you-and-you-and-you
I care about you-and-you-and-you
And no one else but you