Amarte
Joan Sebastian
To Love You
Loving you has such a fresh taste
That sometimes I think that I do not deserve
Cut the fruit from your tender orchard
I think I'm dreaming, but no, it's true
Loving you has a different flavor
That makes me drunk like red wine
Loving you has the color of adventure
You have courage and you have tenderness
From moon to sun, I am a paintbrush
That does nothing but draw your skin
From Moon to Sun, I am a painter
In the landscape of this beautiful love
Loving you has such a fresh taste
That sometimes I think that I do not deserve
Cut the fruit from your tender orchard
I think I'm dreaming, but no, it's true
Loving you has a different flavor
That makes me drunk like red wine
Loving you has the color of adventure
You have courage and you have tenderness
From moon to sun, I am a paintbrush
That does nothing but draw your skin
From Moon to Sun, I am a painter
In the landscape of this beautiful love
From moon to sun, I am a paintbrush
That does nothing but draw your skin
From Moon to Sun, I am a painter
In the landscape of this beautiful love
