Amante del amor (Luis Miguel)

 

Amante del amor Mi prisión, mi libertad, mi oscuridad y mi lucero, mezcla de brisa y tempestad, así te quiero. Mi pasión, mi corazón, lluvia de mayo, sol de invierno. ¿Qué me estás dando? ¿Qué tendrás? Tal vez encanto, veneno. Amante del amor. Quisiera ser la enredadera que sube por tu piel de seda, beberme tu pasión,  amarte entera. Amante del amor. Mi placer, mi dolor, mi sensatez y mi locura, lo has sido todo para mí, amor violento, ternura. Amante del amor. Quisiera ser la enredadera que sube por tu piel de seda, beberme tu pasión,  amarte entera. Amante del amor. A fuego lento yo te quisiera amar. Amante del amor. Quiero quererte dulcemente y beso a beso hasta vencerte, muy poco a poco, profundamente. Amante del amor.

Lover of love My prison, my freedom, my darkness and my star, mixture of breeze and storm, I love you like that. My passion, my heart, May rain, winter sun. What are you giving me? What have you? Maybe charm, poison. Lover of love. I would want be the creeper that climbs up your silken skin, drinking your passion, loving you whole. Lover of love. My pleasure, my pain, my good sense and my madness, you have been everything to me, violent love, tenderness. Lover of love. I would want be the creeper that climbs up your silken skin, drinking your passion, loving you whole. Lover of love. I would want to love you to simmer. Lover of love. I want to love you sweetly and kiss by kiss until beat you very little by little, deeply. Lover of love.