Translation of the song lyrics Maestra - Elvis Martinez

Maestra (original)

Soy un hombre inocente todavia
Necesito una mujer
Que en las noches me lleva a la luna
Volando alto sin dejarme caer
Esa mujer, tiene que ser tu
Me lo dice el corazon
Que tu eres la mujer
No te vas a resistir
Ven y enseñame hacer el amor
Como sera la primera vez
Que se siente
Tocar el cuerpo de una mujer
Por primera vez
Maestra
Enseñeme usted
Desnudese, que yo la quiero ver
Por primera vez
Lleveme a su apartamento
Y digame que debo hacer
No olvides que soy un niño
Y es mi primera vez
Abuse de mi inocencia
No importa, lo quiero hacer
Usted, me enloquecido
Maestra, enseñeme
Cuando la vi
Usted mi hipnotiso
Mi corazon palpito
Que linda emocion
Mi cuerpo temblo
Loco por sentirla y hacerle el amor
Como sera la primera vez, que se siente
Tocar el cuerpo de una mujer
Por primera vez
Maestra
Enseñeme usted
Desnudese, que yo la quiero ver
Por primera vez
(hay maestra tu camaron)

Maestra (translation)

Still I remain, a man unsullied by the world,
I crave a woman’s presence
Who, night after night, would ferry me moonward—
Soaring where star-winds hold, never letting me plunge.
That woman—none but you could bear such dawns.
It is my heart that pronounces your name—
Declaring: you are the chosen one.
You will not outlast the pull of this longing.
Come—be my tutor in the art of desire,
Reveal to me the shape of first encounters,
Teach what it is to feel—
My hand on the living sculpture of a woman,
For the first time,
Mistress—
Instruct me, you.
Unveil yourself; let me gaze as dawn at sculpture unveiled,
For the first time—
Lead me into the hush of your apartment,
And whisper to me what steps I must take.
Forget not: I am but a boy
And this, my debut into the world’s embrace.
Transgress my innocence—
Let it be, for I yearn for the fall.
You have made madness blossom in me,
Mistress, instruct me—
When I first beheld you,
You cast a spell—made me your mesmerized,
My heart drummed riot in its hidden chamber,
What exquisite disquiet seized me—
My body trembled as if gripped by winter lightning,
Frenzied to taste you, to fathom love’s riddle with you.
What will it be—the very first time? What ecstasy is contained—
In the mystery of a woman’s living form?
For the first time—
Mistress—
Instruct me, you.
Unveil yourself; let me gaze as dawn at sculpture unveiled,
For the first time—
(Ah, mistress—your velvet, your secret, calls me)