Por Debajo de La Mesa
Ana Guerra
Under the Table
Under the table
I caress your knee
And sip by sip
Your angelic gaze
And I breathe from your mouth
That wonderful flower
The larks of desire
Sing, fly, come, go
And I'm dying to take you
To the corner of my lair
Where I hide a kiss
With the hue of an illusion
The drink is running out on us
Without knowing what I'm doing
If I contain my instincts
Or never let you go
And you don't know
What you make me feel
If you could be in me for a minute
Maybe you would melt
Into this fire of my blood
And you would live here
And I embraced to you
And you don't know
What you make me feel
If you could be in me for a minute
You absorb my space
And slowly make me yours
Pride dies in me
And I can't be without you
You absorb my space
And slowly make me yours
Pride dies in me
And I can't be without you