Sólo El Amor

You must love the clay that goes in your hands
You must love its sand to madness
And if not, do not undertake it, it will be in vain
Only love illuminates what endures
Only love turns mud into miracle
Only love illuminates what endures
Only love turns mud into miracle
You must love the time of attempts

You must love the hour that never shines
And if not, do not pretend to touch the certain
Only love begets wonder
Only love manages to ignite the dead
Only love begets wonder
Only love manages to ignite the dead
You must love the clay that goes in your hands
You must love its sand to madness

And if not, do not undertake it, it will be in vain
Only love illuminates what endures
Only love turns mud into miracle
Only love illuminates what endures
Only love turns mud into miracle
You must love the time of attempts
You must love the hour that never shines

And if not, do not pretend to touch the lifeless
Only love begets wonder
Only love manages to ignite the dead
Only love begets wonder
Only love manages to ignite the dead