Sentir Su Calor
Formulé un deseo
en la noche de San Juan
y a la estrella que cruzó el cielo
porque se que no hay nada, nada igual.
Quiero sentir su calor
sentir su calor
quiero dormir al amor de su piel,
quiero sentir su calor,
notarle alrededor
quiero dormir al amor de su piel.
Quiero encender el fuego
y apagar mi sed,
en las dudas y en la luna
de su espalda y de mi pecho, yo. Quiero sentir su calor
sentir su calor
quiero dormir al amor de su piel,
quiero sentir su calor,
notarle alrededor
quiero dormir al amor de su piel.
Quiero ser su trébol de hojas pares
y su margarita impar
ser testigo de sus sueños
porque sé que no hay nada, nada, no,
como sentir su calor
Feeling His Heat
I made a wish
on the night of San Juan
and to the star that crossed the sky
because I know there is nothing, nothing like it.
I want to feel his heat
feel his heat
I want to sleep in the love of his skin,
I want to feel his heat,
feel him around
I want to sleep in the love of his skin.
I want to light the fire
and quench my thirst,
in the doubts and in the moon
of his back and my chest, I. I want to feel his heat
feel his heat
I want to sleep in the love of his skin,
I want to feel his heat,
feel him around
I want to sleep in the love of his skin.
I want to be his even-leaf clover
and his odd daisy
be witness to his dreams
because I know there is nothing, nothing, no,
like feeling his heat