Ganas de Besarte

Don't whisper those things in my ear
That make me crave to kiss you
And even though I'm from this century
I was raised old-fashioned
And you'll manage to make me blush

Don't look at me in that way
That betrays the cross falling on my chest

And that drop on my cheek
That's not a tear, it's sweat
Rolling down from my forehead

This love intoxicated with passion
With your tricks and seductive power
You drive my temperature crazy
And my craving to kiss you

Don't smile in that way
You know well that when there are people around
I feel embarrassed to desire you

Because the day I kiss you and caress you
I also wish to be able to bite you

And even though I'm from this century
I was raised old-fashioned
And you'll manage to make me blush

Don't tempt me to fall into the web of your spider
Because by provoking me, you'll make me evaporate

This love intoxicated with passion
With your tricks and seductive power
You drive my temperature crazy
And my craving to kiss you

This love intoxicated with passion
With your tricks and seductive power
You drive my temperature crazy
And my craving to kiss you

This love intoxicated with passion
I'll surrender despite my old-fashioned upbringing
No matter what they say
Love came into my life and in your arms
I'll drown my fantasies