A medium tempo beautiful Latin melody talking about love and how much this woman wants this man accompanied by beautiful tres and the guitar of Eliades Ochoa and lovely voice of Maria Ochoa.
Love knows how to want something and passion is fixed
I want to surrender at your feet
Time will tell how much I love you
With all sincerity you are the one that I love
Do not leave me with a heart of love for you
I love you alone and all my music I sing for you is care for you
I love you alone
Without you I cannot live through delight of my soul
You are the sun that guides me and the air to exist
If I die because of your passion
I know it will be your fault and it is you alone that I love
My love, if you know how to love and are steadfast in passion, at your feet I want to surrender with the tenderest pleasure. It's time to know that I love and venerate you, that my affection is sincere, that I truly love you, with all sincerity, you are the man I want. Don't stop adoring me, love of my heart, for I live in desolation like the waves of the sea. It's time to know that I love and venerate you, that my affection is sincere, that I truly love you, with all sincerity, you are the man I want. Come on, come on, country boy! Without you I cannot live, enchantment of my soul, you are the sun that guides me and the air of my existence. You shouldn't allow me to die in this sleeplessness, and if I die for your passion, because your passion flees from me, you know that the fault is yours, and I love only you. Oh, how I love you.
Amor, si sabes querer y en la pasión eres firme,
a tus pies quiero rendirme con el más tierno placer.
Ya es tiempo para saber que te quiero y te venero,
que mi cariño es sincero que yo te quiero en verdad,
con toda sinceridad tú eres el hombre que quiero.
No me dejes de adorar, amor de mi corazón,
que vivo en desolación como las olas del mar.
Ya es tiempo para saber que te quiero y te venero,
que mi cariño es sincero, que yo te quiero en verdad,
con toda sinceridad tú eres el hombre que quiero.
¡Póngale, póngale, guajiro!
Sin tí no puedo vivir, encanto del alma mía,
eres el sol que me guía y el aire de mi existir.
No debieras permitir que muera en este desvelo,
y si por tu pasión muero porque tu pasión me huya,
sabes que la culpa es tuya y a ti solito te quiero.
Ay, cómo te quiero.