Hacer El Amor Con Otro
Alejandra Guzmán
Making Love With Another
Dawn with him
At my side is not the same as being with you
It's not that it's bad, not to mention
But he needs to mature, he is almost a child
White like yogurt
Without that bull that you carry on your chest
flower fragility
Nothing to do with my favorite pervert
Without your nails scratching my back
Without your hands that squeeze me, everything changes
Without your tongue poisoning my throat
Without your teeth that torture and sweeten, I feel nothing
make love with another
No no no
It is not the same thing
There are no pink stars
They do not distill the pores of the body
Ambrosia sprinkled with I love you
make love with another
No no no
It's like doing nothing
There is no fire in the eyes
You need to give your soul in every kiss
And feel like you can reach the sky
I wanted to forget you with him
I wanted to avenge all your infidelities
And it turned out so bad
That it is even difficult for me to breathe the same air
The strands of your frizzy black hair
Your hips sharp and slippery
That beard that scratched like sandpaper
And your twisted smile are the best thing in my life
make love with another
No no no
It is not the same thing
There are no pink stars
They do not distill the pores of the body
Ambrosia sprinkled with I love you
make love with another
No no no
It's like doing nothing
There is no fire in the eyes
You need to give your soul in every kiss
And feel like you can reach the sky
