The dew drop
fell from the sky,
and in it, my love
washed her face.
But it was so early
that the sun wasn't rising,
and the hands and cheeks
of my love froze.
I thought that the stars
were going to look for her,
and that on her lovely face
they started to play.
She told me, "I'm cold,
get closer to me, heat,"
and I went with such energy
that I lit up her heart.
And while I kissed her
she told me, trembling,
"This is what was missing
for the sun to rise."
Oh! dew drop,
don't stop falling,
so that my love
will always want to have me.
Will always want to have me,
-oh! dew drop-
will always want to have me,
-don't stop falling-
will always want to have me,
-so that my love-
will always want to have me.