Translation of the song lyrics Perfecto - Tamara

Perfecto (original)

¿Quién dijo que la perfeccion no existe?
…nunca te vio a ti
Tus ojos son un manantial de sueños
Y tus miradas gaviotas libres como el viento
Y tu pensamiento mareas de silencios
A donde perderse en tan solo un momento
Y naufragar contento en un mar de deseos
Por encontrarte al fin en la bahia de tu abrazo
Y entre olas de luz fundirse y morir
Ya se que una mujer siempre recive alagos
Que no hay que devolver si nadia lo hace antes
Sere yo la primera en alargar a mi amante
Quizas no sea comun tan poco lo eres tu…
Tu eres lo mas lindo, tu eres lo mas grande
Tu eres lo mas bello que yo nunca vi…
Perfecto para mi… perfecto para mi
Tu boca es un jardin de besos
Donde te quedas preso robando una flor
Tus manos son fuentes de rios de suaves caricias
Mas y mas me envician no hay ecos de placer
Y hay quien no quiere enterarse
De lo que es el sol se cree que esta en el cielo
Pero se equivoco el sol brilla en tu alma
Surge dentro de ti en tu alegria
Y tu calma contagiosa y feliz
Ya se que una mujer siempre recive alagos
Que no hay que devolver si nadia lo hace antes
Sere yo la primera en alargar a mi amante
Quizas no sea comun tan poco lo eres tu…
Tu eres lo mas lindo, tu eres lo mas grande
Tu eres lo mas bello que yo nunca vi…
Perfecto para mi… perfecto para mi
¿Quién dijo que la perfeccion no existe?
(Gracias a Laury por esta letra)

Perfecto (translation)

Who said that perfection does not exist?
…he never saw you
Your eyes are a spring of dreams
And your seagull looks free as the wind
And your thought tides of silence
Where to get lost in just a moment
And shipwreck happily in a sea of ​​desires
For finally finding you in the bay of your embrace
And between waves of light melt and die
I know that a woman always receives compliments
That you don't have to return if she doesn't do it before
I will be the first to lengthen my lover
Maybe it's not common so little you are...
You are the most beautiful, you are the greatest
You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen...
Perfect for me… perfect for me
Your mouth is a garden of kisses
where you stay prisoner stealing a flower
Your hands are sources of rivers of soft caresses
More and more addicted to me there are no echoes of pleasure
And there are those who do not want to know
What is the sun is believed to be in the sky
But he was wrong the sun shines on your soul
It arises within you in your joy
And your contagious and happy calm
I know that a woman always receives compliments
That you do not have to return if nobody does it before
I will be the first to lengthen my lover
Maybe it's not common so little you are...
You are the most beautiful, you are the greatest
You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen...
Perfect for me… perfect for me
Who said that perfection does not exist?
(Thanks to Laura for these lyrics)