La Amorosa

My lips burn for you
Dying of love
Because you're my owner, from Santiago
Of my heart.

Trembling you return to me
Leaving me in your goodbye
Your small hands, from Santiago
Of my heart.

My eyes will sleep on your hair
Like the sun in the fields
Loving flower of my land
Santiago honey, sweet as the mistletoe.

My dreams dream of you, from Santiago
Of my heart.

My eyes cry for you
Tears of passion
If you reject me, from Santiago
Of my heart.

I pray your name when leaving
Your voice calling me
Smiling face, from Santiago
Of my burning heart.