Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Piel Canela, artist - Raphael. Album song Raphael Canta..., in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 29.03.2012
Record label: Parlophone Spain
Song language: Spanish
Piel Canela(original) |
Que se quede el infinito |
sin estrellas. |
O que pierda el ancho mar su inmensidad. |
Pero el negro de tus ojos |
que no muera. |
Y el canela de tu piel se quede igual. |
Si perdiera el arco iris |
su belleza, |
y las flores su perfume y su color, |
no sería tan inmensa |
mi tristeza |
como aquella de quedarme |
sin tu amor… |
Me importas tú, y tú, y tú, |
y solamente tú, y tú, y tú. |
Me importas tú, y tú, y tú, |
y nadie más que tú. |
Ojos negros, piel canela |
que me llega a deseperar. |
Me importas tú, y tú, y tú, |
y solamente tú, y tú, y tú, y tú, |
Me importas tú, y tú, y tú, |
y nadie más que tú. |
Que se quede el infinito |
sin estrellas. |
O que pierda el ancho mar su inmensidad. |
Pero el negro de tus ojos |
que no muera. |
Y el canela de tu piel se quede igual. |
Si perdiera el arco iris |
su belleza, |
y las flores su perfume y su color, |
no sería tan inmensa |
mi tristeza |
como aquella de quedarme |
sin tu amor… |
Me importas tú, y tú, y tú, |
y solamente tú, y tú, y tú. |
Me importas tú, y tú, y tú, |
y nadie más que tú. |
(translation) |
let infinity stay |
starless. |
Or that the wide sea loses its immensity. |
But the black of your eyes |
don't die |
And the cinnamon on your skin stays the same. |
If I lost the rainbow |
her beauty of her, |
and the flowers their perfume and their color, |
it would not be so huge |
my sadness |
like that of staying |
without your Love… |
I care about you, and you, and you, |
and only you, and you, and you. |
I care about you, and you, and you, |
and no one but you. |
Black eyes, cinnamon skin |
that makes me desperate. |
I care about you, and you, and you, |
and only you, and you, and you, and you, |
I care about you, and you, and you, |
and no one but you. |
let infinity stay |
starless. |
Or that the wide sea loses its immensity. |
But the black of your eyes |
don't die |
And the cinnamon on your skin stays the same. |
If I lost the rainbow |
Her beauty, |
and the flowers their perfume and their color, |
it would not be so huge |
my sadness |
like that of staying |
without your Love… |
I care about you, and you, and you, |
and only you, and you, and you. |
I care about you, and you, and you, |
and no one but you. |