Mujer Divina... Wedding song no. 2

Wedding song number two just HAD to be the song that Berenice and Nicholas used for their first dance at both the California and the Mexico weddings. It is a beautiful love song and I’m so glad to have been introduced to it!

I asked Emily to do a rough translation of the lyric and so we have her to thank for being able to understand the sentiment of the song.

I’m including several things in this blog post. The first is the link to Bere and Nick dancing to this song in Mexico.

The video ends suddenly because Nick and Bere came over to her father, Rahpael and I, and brought us out onto the dance floor to dance with them. I will never forget those dances with my boy, Nicholas! Below the You tube link is the lyric to the song; first in Spanish because it is so beautiful in that language, and then translated into English. I believe that my favorite line of this song is as follows:

"You have made me walk, go over distances. I can breathe you, feed my love. Also, you make me cry; my tears of honey, woman..."

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_7MsIPh15_Q

Mujer Divina

Mujer, mujer divina
Tienes el veneno que fascina en tu mirar

Mujer que no se olvida,
Tienes vibración de sonatina pasional

Tienes el perfume de un naranjo en flor,
El altivo porte de una majestad

Sabes de los filtros que hay en el amor,
Tienes el hechizo de la liviandad

La divina magia de un atardecer,
O la maravilla de la inspiración
Tienes en el brillo de tu ser
Todo el palpitar de una canción
Y eres la razón de mí existir, mujer

Tienes en el ritmo de tu ser
Todo el palpitar de una canción
Eres la razón de mí existir, mujer

Tú me haces caminar, distancias recorrer
Te puedo respirar, alimentas mi querer
También me haces llorar, mis lágrimas de miel, mujer.

Mujer Divina (translation)

Woman, divine woman,

You have venom in your looks that fascinate me.

Woman that is not forgotten,

You have vibrations of a passionate sonata.

You have the perfume of a flowering orange,

The haughty bearing of majesty.

You know of the blocks that are a part of love,

You have the enchantment of lightness.

The divine magic of dusk,

Or the marvel of inspiration.

You shine the way you are,

The throb of a song,

And you are the reason for my existence, woman.

You have the rhythm of being,

The throb of a song,

You are the reason for my existence, woman.

You have made me walk, go over distances,

I can breathe you, feed my love.

Also, you make me cry; my tears of honey, woman.