This is a song composed by Juan Carlos Calderón who is one of the greatest composers in the history of popular music in Spanish and was originally played by Luis Miguel who is evidently also one of the greatest singers of all time.
It has been a pleasure for me to sing it for the first time in this accompaniment format on harp, cuatro and maracas. With the support of my brother Maycor @maycorjerjes18 in the maracas and my nephew Luis David @luisfuenmayor in the cuatro. I hope you enjoy it. Blessings!
Lyrics
El vino es mejor en tu boca
te amo es más tierno en tu voz
la noche en tu cuerpo es mas corta
me estoy enfermando de amor.
quisiera caminar tu pelo
quisiera hacer noche en tu piel
pensar que fue todo un sueño
después descubrirte otra vez.
y amarte como yo lo haría
como un hombre a una mujer
tenerte como cosa mía
y no podérmelo creer
tan mía, mía, mía, mía
que eres parte de mi piel
conocerte fue mi suerte
amarte es un placer
mujer.
Quisiera beber de tu pecho
la miel del amanecer
mis dedos buscando senderos
llegar al fin de tu ser
bailar el vals de las olas
cuerpo a cuerpo tu y yo
fundirme contigo en la sombra
y hacerte un poema de amor
Y amarte como yo lo haría
como un hombre a una mujer
tenerte como cosa mía
y no podérmelo creer
tan mía, mía, mía, mía
que eres parte de mi piel
conocerte fue mi suerte
amarte es un placer
mujer.
Translated
The wine is better in your mouth
I love you is more tender in your voice
the night in your body is shorter
I'm getting sick of love.
I would like to walk your hair
I would like to make night in your skin
think it was all a dream
Then discover you again.
and love you like I would
as a man to a woman
have you as my thing
and I can not believe it
so mine, mine, mine, mine
that you are part of my skin
to meet you was my luck
loving you is a pleasure
woman.
I would like to drink from your chest
the honey of the dawn
my fingers looking for trails
reach the end of your being
dance the waltz of the waves
me and you body to body
merge with you in the shadow
and make yourself a love poem
And love you like I would
as a man to a woman
have you as my thing
and I can not believe it
so mine, mine, mine, mine
that you are part of my skin
to meet you was my luck
loving you is a pleasure
woman.
