Mi Pasión

How many nights I wake up desolate next to you
and the calmness of your body reminds me that I fell.
I, who swore with blood to be strong and not give in
and not surrender completely until the day you are faithful to me.
My passion is the light, my passion is the thunder,
my passion is letting myself be kissed until the last kiss.
I get lost when I feel your violent gallop on my skin.
My passion, my passion scares me.

Everyone thinks I'm strong because I endure the storm,
because I fight in the current when everything goes wrong,
but no one knows that here is a heart,
which is my Achilles' heel, a coward in front of passion.
My passion is the light, my passion is the thunder,
my passion is letting myself be kissed until the last kiss.
I get lost when I feel your violent gallop on my skin.
My passion, my passion scares me.

Even if I close my door, my passion opens it for me,
even though I live for myself, my passion lives off of you.
A look from you, two suns at once,
that I don't want to see, but my passion wants to see them.
My passion is the light, my passion is the thunder,
my passion is letting myself be kissed until the last kiss.
I get lost when I feel your violent gallop on my skin.
My passion, my passion scares me.
My passion, my passion is the light, my passion is the thunder,
my passion is letting myself be kissed until the last kiss.
I get lost when I feel your violent gallop on my skin.
My passion, my passion scares me.