Que Bonita, Que Bonita

How beautiful, how beautiful
How beautiful is the morning

It's true, I'm awake
Your dress is on my bed
Your kisses are on my skin
And you rest on my pillow

How beautiful, how beautiful
You look in the morning
How beautiful, how beautiful
How beautiful is the morning

I walked to your paradise
And tasted the apple
Your sins were mine
Before dawn

How beautiful, how beautiful
You look in the morning
How beautiful, how beautiful
How beautiful is the morning

I don't want to bother you
I won't kiss you or anything
I just want to admire you
To make you feel adored

How beautiful, how beautiful
You look in the morning

Later, when the water runs
Through your hair and body
I'll perfume you with love
And drink your desires

How beautiful, how beautiful
How beautiful is the morning

It's true, I'm awake
Your dress is on my bed
Your kisses are on my skin
And you rest on my pillow

How beautiful, how beautiful
You look in the morning
How beautiful, how beautiful
How beautiful is the morning

I walked to your paradise
And tasted the apple
Your sins were mine
Before dawn

How beautiful, how beautiful
You look in the morning
How beautiful, how beautiful
How beautiful is the morning

I don't want to bother you
I won't kiss you or anything
I just want to admire you
To make you feel adored

How beautiful, how beautiful
You look in the morning

Later, when the water runs
Through your hair and body
I'll perfume you with love
And drink your desires

How beautiful, how beautiful
How beautiful is the morning