It's the magic of your body
Or the perfume of your breath
It's the fire of your bonfire
The sweet venom of your charm
Or it's the flame that keeps on burning me
It's the honey of your tenderness
The reason for my madness
Without the light of your gaze
Without the echo of your laughter
That slips in through my window
You're the owner of the warmth
Of my nights of nostalgia
Of my dreams and hopes
Beach, sun and palm trees
Sweet fruit that intoxicates me
That carries away my sorrows
And finally brings back calm
Prisoner of your love at dawn
Of your kisses, your caresses
Beach, sun and palm trees
Sweet fruit that intoxicates me
That carries away my sorrows
And finally brings back calm
Prisoner of your love at dawn
Of your kisses, your caresses
Brown skin you're cumbia, sun and sand
Brown skin, my delirium and my sentence
It's the magic of your body
Or the perfume of your breath
It's the fire of your bonfire
Brown skin you're cumbia, sun and sand
Brown skin, my delirium and my sentence
You're gentle like the wind
You're the sun of my wheat fields
You're the honey of my cane fields
Sweet fruit that intoxicates me
That carries away my sorrows
And finally brings back calm
Prisoner of your love at dawn
Of your kisses, your caresses
Beach, sun and palm trees
Because only at your side I'm happy
I have so many things for you
Blending into your blaze slowly
You keep me prisoner!