Tác giả : Gloria Estefan
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Tus ojos, claro de monte
Como guitarres trovadoras, de san juan
Tus ojos, son mi suplicio
Son mi perdón, mi redención, mi despertar
Tus ojos que me arrebatan
Son mi locura, son la plena perdición
Tus ojos lo tienen todo
Nada me falta porque son mi bendición
Tus ojos que tienen mi ausencia
Como dulce y fresco sereno de mar
Tus ojos son mi equilibrio
Son mi libertad
Mírame, dame fuerza y alivio
Mírame, es lo que necesito
Mírame, para tenerlo todo
Solo basta quedarme, fundida en tus ojos
Tus ojos, dulce esperanza
Remedio y cáliz de ese sorbo de tu amor
Tus ojos, som mi suplicio
Son mi perdón, mi redención, mi despertar
Tus ojos me llenan el alma
No hay otra riqueza no tengo temor
Tus ojos dulces benditos
Son mi devoción
Mírame, que es la paz tu mirada
Mírame, que mi dicha no alcanza
Mírame, que la luz y la calma
Que me brindan tus ojos, tranquilizan mi alma
(translation:
(your eyes)
Your eyes are like a clearing in the woods
They sing like troubadour guitars
Your eyes are my torment
They are my forgiveness, my redemption,
My awakening
Your eyes, though they're turned away
Are like sweet, fresh ocean mist
Your eyes are my equilibrium
They are my freedom
Your eyes that drive me crazy
They are my madness with one look i'm lost
Your eyes have everything, i need nothing
Because they are my blessing
Your eyes fill my soul
There are no other riches, i have no fears
Your eyes, sweet blessed
They are my devotion
Look at me, give me strength and relieve me
Look at me, it's what i need
Look at me, to have everything, all i need to do
Is melt in your eyes
Look at me, you give me peace
Look at me, my fortune couldn't be greater
Look at me, that the light and tranquility
Of your eyes
Calms my soul )