Calor [English translation]

Heat, with the midafternoon sun,

heat, how pretty is to see the tides

because they seem to burn.

Heat, that gets through the body,

heat, and taking by the hand

we get out at sea.

Heat.

Is the fire of your lips

whan they're near mine,

I wouldn't wan't to separate them.

Heat.

Hissing your golden skin

under the cape of the night

and the moon of the beach.

The sun, when the morning breaks,

the sun, how pretty is to gaze at it

when it appears from the mountains.

The sun, that brings us a new day,

the sun, with their shining rays

of heat and joy.

The sea, I like to see from afar

the sea, to gaze at the horizon

where it meets the sky.

The sea, is something wonderful,

the sea, to refresh with the water

on the hot days.

• Artist:Manolo Escobar