When your love comes,
a whole day's sun sets
It starts high,
and slowly pivots angles,
turning once shadows into light
Emerged from the desert horizon's mirage,
I have found an oasis full of miracles
where my heart is bathed in sunlight
and the treasures of Seville's wishing wells.
I raise a golden cup to the sun,
honoring You and the thousand blessings
that water a thousand joys
in a thousand ways.