“Sortilegio” por Antonio Bandu
Black magic in your stare,
You must have a spell you use to bewitch,
Your ribbon lips must have red magic,
the moment I kiss them they awake my heart.
An enchanting love,
that dies as soon as it starts.
In my life,
you have been the greatest mystery to love.
When I least suspected,
the spell was broken,
and the castle that was formed, collapsed.