Piel Canela

Let the infinite be without stars
Or let the wide sea lose its immensity
But the black of your eyes not die
And the cinnamon of your skin stay the same

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

I care about you-and-you-and-you
And only 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 only you-and-you-and-you
I care about you-and-you-and-you
And no one else but you