Déjame Que Te Sienta

Let me rest in your free thoughts
Let me go through the flowers of your virgin land
Let me feel you made of cotton and su-u-u-un
Let me open your closed skin of fresh herbs
Let me go through your breasts of ripe fruits
Let me feel you made of cotton and sun
Let me feel your liquor of white flowers
Let me go through your belly of gentle bees
Let me feel you made of cotton and sun

Every day we are more
Day after day times change
and the mornings are new
every young man with his strengths
already wants to step on the free land

Everyone sing, everyone shout, everyone live
for these are times to think
and every day we are more
for these are times to think
and every day we are more

Day after day hope opens
that everyone has a place
silent minds are awakening
to the beats of their souls

... these are times to think
that every day we are more.