Bella es la luz de tu
mirada
y dulce tu respirar.
Sabanas corren de aquí para allá,
dando vueltas los besos se dan.
No hay testigos que puedan decir
que nos vieron.
El secreto siempre es confidencial.
No hay dudas, ni miedo.
Son los besos del arte de amarte,
besos del arte de amarte,
besos del arte del amor.
Rayo de luz del nuevo día
no vengas ahora no,
faltan abrazos de alegría,
no te asomes a mi balcón.
Tengo deuda de besos con esta belleza,
ven mañana, ven, hacerme el favor.
Me sobran los besos.
Son los besos del arte de amarte,
besos del arte de amarte,
besos del arte del amor.
Y descienden los besos uno por uno,
se perdieron toda pena y pudor.
Con la mano en el pecho te quiero, lo juro.
Sumergidos en un dame y te doy.
Bella es la luz de tu mirada
y dulce tu respirar.
Sabanas corren de aquí para allá,
dando vueltas los besos se dan.
Me sobran los besos.
Son los besos del arte de amarte,
besos del arte de amarte,
besos del arte del amor.
besos del arte de amarte,
besos del arte del amor.
Ilan Chester
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Beautiful is the light of your eyes,
and sweet is your breathing. The
sheets run from here to there and
turning, kisses are given.
There are no witnesses to say they
saw us. The secret is always
confidential.
There are no doubts or fears. They
are the kisses from the art of loving you. Kisses from the art of
loving you.
Kisses from the art of love.
Ray of light from the new day, don't
show. Not now. There are embraces
full of happiness, left. Don't appear
on my balcony.
I have a debt pending of kissses that
are due with this beauty. Come tomorrow instead, come tomorrow, please.
I have more than enough kisses to give. They are the kisses from
the art of loving you. Kisses from the art of loving you. Kisses from
the art of love.
And kisses descend, one by one.
All shame and modesty are gone.
With my hand on my heart, I love you,
I swear, submerged in the give and take.
Beautiful is the light of your eyes,
and sweet is your breathing. The
sheets run from here to there, and
turning, kisses are given.
I have more than enough kisses to
give. They are the kisses from the
art of loving you. Kisses from the
art of loving you. Kisses from the
art of loving you.
Kisses from the art of loving you.
Kisses from the art of love.
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