Yo no sé que me han hecho tus ojos

I don't know if it's love that I'm feeling,
I don't know if it's just a passion,
I only know that when I don't see you, a sorrow
Keeps wandering through my heart...
I don't know what your eyes have done to me
That when you look at me, they kill me with love,
I don't know what your lips have done to me
That when they kiss my lips, the pain fades away.

Your eyes to me
Are lights of illusion,
That illuminate the passion
I hold for you.
Your eyes are sparkles
That reflect
Tenderness and love.
Your eyes are divine
And they have me trapped
In their embrace.
Your eyes to me
Are the faithful reflection
Of a soul that when it loves
Will love with frenzy.
Your eyes to me will be
The light of my path
That with faith will guide me
Through a trail
Of hopes and splendor
Because your eyes are, my love!

I don't know how many sleepless nights
I spent thinking of you in your eyes;
But I know that when I fell asleep one night
Thinking of your eyes, I dreamed...
I don't know what your eyes have done to me
That they enchant me with their glow,
I only know that I carry in my soul
Your image marked with the fire of love.