El Único Habitante de Tu Piel (part. Carlos Rivera)

With the sky and with the earth
With the Moon and the stars
I compare you
And the winner is
Your gaze always

And I curse the touch of your skin
And I curse all the poets
And I also curse the songs
That speak of the love we left unfinished

I can't take it anymore
I curse everything

It's impossible to touch the sky
I have my wings burnt down to ashes by your fire
I come to tell you, without beating around the bush
I'm just a man
So in love that he doesn't know how to tell you, woman
That I'm just a man
Who seeks to be the only inhabitant of your skin

With the most beautiful flower from the Garden of Eden
The Northern Lights
With precious stones
With the rainbow
With the Taj Mahal

I keep comparing you, my love
But nothing shines brighter
Than your smile

And I curse the touch of your skin
And I curse all the poets
And I also curse the songs
That speak of the love we left unfinished

I can't take it anymore
I curse everything

It's impossible to touch the sky
I have my wings burnt down to ashes by your fire
I come to tell you, without beating around the bush
I'm just a man
So in love that he doesn't know how to tell you, woman
I'm just a man
Who seeks to be the only inhabitant of your skin

I will compare you
And I won't find
Because in this world
There's nothing that equals the touch of your skin

I will compare you
But it won't matter
Because there won't be anything that can find to forget you

Because there won't be anything, I already know
That there's no water to quench this thirst
But I'll burst if I don't try for the last time

If I have to go to Mars to love you, I'll go
If you want the Moon, I'll bring it down for you
But please, love, let me be

The only inhabitant of your skin