Morena Linda

From afar I come, brunette,
to weave my sorrow between your bars;
I will perfume your passions
with my best songs... oh!
I love you beautiful brunette.
I would like to seal your eyes
so they only look at me, brunette,
that's why I come to your window
so you can ease my complaint... oh!
I love you beautiful brunette.
The sun burns the sand
and your love burns my soul, brunette,
I wish to be a nail
that dies between your lips... oh!
I love you beautiful brunette.