Maria llega en la vispera
Like starshine comes before her morning light
Her light illuminates darkest terra
Her evening beauty justifies my sight
I’ve seen the sun, the moon, the stars, and her
And yet, I’ve never kissed a star ’til now
It’s good, but sweet Maria must be sure
And so I’ll take it easy; I know how
My life has just begun, and here she comes
Like wine that comes from sunny climes down south
My life is fixed, and yet my soul succumbs
To sweet Maria’s light, her lips, her mouth
Vispera is today; maƱana comes
I love the light Maria’s soul becomes.