Piel Canela

Let the infinite be without stars
Or let the wide sea lose its immensity
But the black of your eyes must not die
Cinnamon skin of your skin remains the same

If the rainbow lost its beauty
Or the flowers their scent and color
My sadness wouldn't be so immense
As that of being left without your love

I care about you, and you, and you
I care about you, and only you
I care about you, and you, and you
And only you

Black eyes, cinnamon skin
That drive me to despair
I care about you, and you, and you
And no one else but you

I care about you and you, and you
And no one else but you, and you, and you
I care about you and you, and you
And no one else but you
Black eyes, cinnamon skin
That drive me to despair

I care about you, and you, and you
And no one else but you
And no one else but you
I don't care about anyone

More than your heart
Look, come here, I love you
Cinnamon skin, that's the color
Of your skin, listen brunette, listen