En Tu Habitación
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In Your Room
Out, whiskey, drops of sweat
Your metal mixes this flavor
Your eyes keep asking non-stop
And the heat rises until I explode
Watching your body tremble
And melting into pleasure
You whisper: "more"
You ask for more
And the heat penetrates again
Your curves... I can't hold back
I think you're gonna make me fly
I keep going without giving in
And dawn has started to break
Torn sheets, beds that suffer desperation
The heat is felt from every corner
The furniture creaks, I feel the fever opening my heart
The passion that always roars in your room
Tonight I won't go out
Maybe you know what to do
(Just)
I keep going without giving in
And dawn has started to break
Torn sheets, beds that suffer desperation
The heat is felt from every corner
The furniture creaks, I feel the fever opening my heart
The passion that always roars in your room
