Mi Mujer

My woman taught me one day that love comes on the breeze
And the breeze brought the soft whisper of her accent
And I came to understand that her belly was a model
That in her belly, the roses will bloom with time

And she told me without saying that you don’t need to speak to know
That the eyes say more than a thousand words to the wind
And her feet, as they walked, led me down the path
Of lilies and jasmine, I pinned them in her hair

And the breeze brought the soft whisper of her accent
And the breeze brought the scent that her body exuded
And the breeze was the companion when she was far away
And I realized how well we knew the silence

And alone, loneliness, left on its own knowing
That I had company all that time and your memory
My woman returned smiling, me sitting in the breeze
I waited for her, and in my arms, I bathed her with these verses
And between verses and kisses, we ran away on the breeze

And alone, loneliness, left on its own knowing
That I had company all that time and your memory
My woman returned smiling, me sitting in the breeze
I waited for her, and in my arms, I bathed her with these verses
And between verses and kisses, we ran away on the breeze