Como Se Adora El Sol

You want me to sing to you
Woman idolized
Woman most loved by this troubadour

If I no longer have breath
If my soul is sick
If my poor heart
No longer finds peace

You see, my love, the greatness of my love
Love that now is only an illusion

I dreamed that you loved me
I believed what you dreamed
I believed that you adored me
As I adore you

But don't think I will hold a grudge
I will only suffer the pain in silence

But you will know, my life
You will know, flower of passion
That I have loved you greatly
As the Sun is adored

I would like to confess to you
How much I adore you
As the Sun is adored

However, I would not want
To know that you abhor me
I would want a thousand times
To die with my illusion