Candela

The sun heats mercilessly
The snakes get agitated
Cupid sharpens his dagger
And the ants kill each other

Stop being lazy already
Look, you're making me tense
My skin is pure warmth
So come on, let's go to the room

You're fire, burning
You're the boiling blood

My whole body radiates heat
Maybe it's sunstroke
Or maybe it's the borojo fruit
Or the shrimp cocktail

Stop being lazy already
Look, you're making me tense
My skin is pure warmth
So come on, let's go to the room

You're fire, burning
You're the boiling blood