Javier Ruibal — Besos En Abril song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Besos En Abril" by Javier Ruibal.
Lyrics
Besos en abril
Primavera de mis pocos años
La luna de los baños
La guardaba para ti
Dale una razón
A este corazón pa que te entienda:
No hay lumbre que lo encienda
Si no se la das tú
Un vértigo de palabras detenidas
Un torpe juego de manos y, al final
Tu boca desprevenida
Buscando el centro, amor adentro
Tu boca me esperará
Besos en abril
Manantial de labios sin engaño
La luna de los baños
Me regala tu perfil
Agua de jazmín
Sobre tu cintura que se quiebra
Caricias de la hiedra
Tus dedos sobre mí
Un vértigo de silencios se repite
Un torpe juego de manos y, al final
Mi boca que se derrite
Buscando el centro, amor adentro
Mi boca te esperará
Boca que en mi boca puso
El sabor de la alegría
Boca, que mi boca
Nunca pierda esa boca que es mía
Besos en abril
Aguacero de los desengaños
La luna de los baños
Me ha robado tu perfil
No siento dolor
Guardo los caprichos de tu vientre
La altura de tu frente
Tu forma de reír
Si quema en tu pecho
Aquella primavera
Y el alma te pide
Besos en abril
Mi boca que aquí te espera
Buscando el centro, amor adentro
Mi boca que es para ti
Boca que en mi boca puso
El sabor de la alegría
Boca, que mi boca
Nunca pierda esa boca que es mía
Lyrics translation
Kissing in April
Spring of my few years
The moon of the baths
I kept it for you.
Give him a reason
To this heart to understand you:
There's no light to light it
If you don't give it to her
A vertigo of stopped words
A clumsy play of hands and, in the end
Your unsuspecting mouth
Looking for the Center, love inside
Your mouth will wait for me
Kissing in April
Spring of lips without deception
The moon of the baths
Give me your profile
Jasmine water
Over your waist that breaks
Caresses of Ivy
Your fingers on me
A vertigo of silence repeats itself
A clumsy play of hands and, in the end
My mouth melting
Looking for the Center, love inside
My mouth will wait for you
Mouth that in my mouth put
The taste of joy
Mouth, that my mouth
Never lose that mouth that's mine
Kissing in April
Downpour of disappointments
The moon of the baths
He stole your profile from me.
I feel no pain
I keep the whims of your belly
The height of your forehead
Your way of laughing
If it burns on your chest
That spring
And the soul asks you
Kissing in April
My mouth waiting for you here
Looking for the Center, love inside
My mouth is for you
Mouth that in my mouth put
The taste of joy
Mouth, that my mouth
Never lose that mouth that's mine