Háblame de Amor

When I met her
I didn't believe what I saw
And I discovered that the stars
If they shone, it was only for you

That summer night
I could see my whole life
In the color of her smile
The most beautiful among all for me

Asking talk to me about love
About love things
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me about love
About love things
Talk to me about love

The night was weaving
A cloak of moon and clouds
And like an enchanted flower
When touched, she became all for me

Asking talk to me about love
About love things
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me about love
About love things
Talk to me about love
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me about love
About love things
Talk to me about love