Acuarela del Río

A little tapir
A raft, a sheath
A flower in the river
A landscape of sky
Reflect the waters of the great Paraná
Beyond, a water hyacinth
Is floating towards the shore
That tree-lined with willows
Invites us to dream

Watercolor of the river
That paints with lights
My beautiful romance
In the world there is no frame
More divine and beautiful
For our love
With its Sun
With its warm hues
With its perfumed breeze
In magical glow
Of a slow sunset

Adrift, the boat goes
With my beloved on the river
Rocking us, with its sway
That sets the pace for our love
And leaning on my shoulder
She whispers in my ear
While I kiss her hands
Complete my happiness
Scents of orange blossom

With its Sun, a water hyacinth
Is floating towards the shore
That tree-lined with willows
Invites us to dream

Watercolor of the river
That paints with lights
My beautiful romance
In the world there is no frame
More divine and beautiful
For our love
With its Sun
With its warm hues
With its perfumed breeze
In magical glow
Of a slow sunset

Adrift, the boat goes
With my beloved on the river
Rocking us, with its sway
That sets the pace for our love
And leaning on my shoulder
She whispers in my ear
While I kiss her hands
Complete my happiness
Scents of orange blossom