Gotas de Amor

Put a drop of love in my sad life
A drop of the nectar from your blooming lips
Put in my wretched life the shadow of your eyes
And pluck the dahlias of your chaste blushes

May the hour of forgetting never come
May disillusionment never arrive
May the last beat never sound
From our adventurous heart

May nothing tarnish your pagan sky
May my soul water flowers on your altar
And may the drops of this profane love
Be the best liquor to forget