Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Amémonos, artist - Karaoke Box. Album song Éxitos Con Mariachi IX, Vol. 44, in the genre
Date of issue: 30.01.2015
Record label: Destino Musical
Song language: Spanish
Amémonos(original) |
Buscaba mi alma con afán tu alma |
Buscaba yo la virgen que a mi frente |
Tocaba con sus manos dulcemente |
En el febril insomnio de mi amor |
Buscaba yo la mujer pálida y bella |
Que en mis sueños me visita desde niño |
Para partir con ella mi cariño |
Para partir con ella mi dolor |
Como en la sacra soledad del templo |
Sin ver a dios se siente su presencia |
Yo presentí en el mundo tu existencia |
Y como a dios, sin verte te adore |
Amémonos mi bien en este mundo |
Donde lagrimas tantas se derraman |
Las que vierten quizá los que se aman |
Tienen un no se que de bendición |
Amar es empapar el pensamiento |
Con la fragancia del edén perdido |
Amar, amar es llevar herido |
Con un dardo celeste el corazón |
Es tocar los dinteles de la gloria |
Es ver tus ojos, es escuchar tu acento |
Es en el alma llevar el firmamento |
Y es morir a tus pies de adoración |
(translation) |
I was looking for my soul with eagerness your soul |
I was looking for the virgin that in front of me |
She touched with her hands sweetly |
In the feverish insomnia of my love |
I was looking for the pale and beautiful woman |
That in my dreams she visits me since I was a child |
To leave with her my love |
To share with her my pain |
As in the sacred solitude of the temple |
Without seeing God, his presence is felt |
I sensed your existence in the world |
And as a god, without seeing you I adored you |
Let's love each other my good in this world |
where so many tears are shed |
Those who pour perhaps those who love each other |
They have an I don't know what a blessing |
To love is to soak the thought |
With the fragrance of lost eden |
To love, to love is to carry wounded |
With a celestial dart the heart |
It is touching the lintels of glory |
It's seeing your eyes, it's hearing your accent |
It is in the soul to carry the firmament |
And it is to die at your feet of adoration |