La Gloria Eres Tú
Eres mi bien,
lo que me tiene extasiado.
Por qué negar,
que estoy de ti enamorado.
De tu dulce alma,
que es todo sentimiento.
De esos ojazos negros,
de un raro fulgor.
Que me dominan e incitan al amor.
Eres un encanto,
eres una flor.
Dios, dice que la gloria,
está en el cielo.
Que es de los mortales,
el consuelo, al morir.
Bendito Dios,
porque al tenerte yo en vida,
no necesito ir al cielo, tisu
si alma mía,
la gloria eres tú.
Dios, dice que la gloria,
está en el cielo.
Que es de los mortales,
el consuelo, al morir.
Bendito Dios,
porque al tenerte yo en vida,
no necesito ir al cielo, tisu
si alma mía,
la gloria eres tú.
You Are the Glory
You are my good,
what has me ecstatic.
Why deny,
that I am in love with you.
Of your sweet soul,
that is all feeling.
Of those black eyes,
of a rare glow.
That dominate me and incite to love.
You are a charm,
you are a flower.
God says that glory,
is in heaven.
That is of mortals,
the comfort, when dying.
Blessed God,
because having you in my life,
I don't need to go to heaven, to you
my soul,
you are the glory.
God says that glory,
is in heaven.
That is of mortals,
the comfort, when dying.
Blessed God,
because having you in my life,
I don't need to go to heaven, to you
my soul,
you are the glory.