Letra de A aquella (en ingles)

What runs in my blood is the essence blessed
of a beautiful woman.
what dwells in my soul, is only his will,
and although I have in my hands
start again the possibility.
I do not mind seeing it in another reality,
as time passes,
I just hope the time
of turning to look in the eyes
they locked my existence and have not let go ....

And this woman pretty, sweet image,
full of light ....
I hear the sweet tone of her voice,
telling me he was not serious goodbye ...
That made me, of that beggar
loveless.
his most faithful and loving dreamer
one that has my life I change the color ....
I look today.


And that picture pretty woman...