Lyrics of Zulema - Saurom

Zulema (original)

Mira al sol y acaríciame
Resplandor que eclipsa al temor…
Nuestro amor no es cosa de dos
Mi jardín florece sin ti
Sabes que, esperándote
Puedo estar, una vida y más
Mi creador porta una obsesión
No elegí yo su religión…
Quiero mirarte, quiero besarte
Quiero buscarte por todas partes
Quiero cuidarte, quiero ayudarte
Quiero arroparte entre mis brazos
No salga el sol, matices negros
Tu piel no está, si tu recuerdo
Cristales, tintados, con sangre de celos
Martirio, con velo, nostalgia, sin miedo
Los cuervos graznan, mi luz se apoca
Mis lágrimas conservan tu rabia
Muerte que nace, un río que brota
La fuente aguarda tu vil derrota
No salga el sol, matices negros
Tu piel no está, si tu recuerdo
Cristales, tintados, con sangre de celos
Martirio, con velo, nostalgia, sin miedo

(translation)

Look at the sun and caress me
Radiance that eclipses fear…
Our love is not a matter of two
my garden blooms without you
You know what, waiting for you
I can be, a life and more
My creator carries an obsession
I did not choose his religion from him...
I want to look at you, I want to kiss you
I want to look for you everywhere
I want to take care of you, I want to help you
I want to wrap you in my arms
Keep the sun out, black shades
Your skin is not, if your memory
Crystals, tinted, with jealousy blood
Martyrdom, veiled, nostalgia, without fear
The ravens caw, my light dimmed
My tears keep your rage
Death that is born, a river that gushes
The fountain awaits your vile defeat
Keep the sun out, black shades
Your skin is not, if your memory
Crystals, tinted, with jealousy blood
Martyrdom, veiled, nostalgia, without fear