Quémame los ojos - Chico Trujillo

 

Let your eyes look at me again

let your lips kiss me again,

let your kisses banish the sorrows

that night after night makes me cry

 

Let the light return to my soul

for the sad to leave me

let me feel asleep in your arms

so that my being may get full of you

 

Let my illusions cling to your heart

so that they can tell you how big is my grief,

let me squeeze you with this crazy love

that, close to the verge of desolation, it has me

 

Let my hands not to feel the coldness

the horrible coldness of loneliness,

burn my eyes, my darling, if necessary,

but never, ever say that you won't come back

 

Let my illusions cling to your heart

so that they can tell you how big is my grief,

let me squeeze you with this crazy love

that close to the verge of desolation it has me

 

Let my hands not to feel the coldness

the horrible coldness of loneliness,

burn my eyes, my darling, if necessary,

but never say you won’t come back

 that you won’t come back

that you won’t come back

that you won’t come back