Luck that you were born in the South,
And we can mock the distances,
Luck it is to have met you,
And to love foreign lands for you,
I can scale the Andes
Only to go to count your freckles,
With you I celebrate and suffer everything,
My joy and my sadness
Le ro lo le lo le,
Le ro lo le lo le,
You know that...
I'm at your feet
With you, my life,
I want to live this life
What's left of my life,
I want to live with you
Luck to have sincere lips
To kiss you with more desire,
Luck that my breasts are small
And you don't confuse them with mountains,
Lucky that I inherited firm legs,
To run if I need to
And your eyes tell me
That they will cry when you go,
Le ro lo le lo le
Le ro lo le lo le,
You know that...
I'm at your feet
With you, my life,
I want to live this life
What's left of my life,
I want to live with you
Le ro lo le lo le
Le ro lo le lo le,
You know that...
I'm at your feet
Le ro lo le lo le
Le ro lo le lo le,
The happiness
That your name and skin bring
With you, my life,
I want to live this life
What's left of my life,
I want to live with you x2