Que Sera

Que sera, que sera,
What your body has, your body,
I don't know, I don't know, but that movement, violent...

It makes me imagine kissing you all naked,
Living an adventure with you, and doing mischief with you,
It makes me imagine,
Kissing you all naked,
Living an adventure with you and doing mischief with you..

All I want is a magical moment,
Nothing mathematical, just something magnetic,
And from that instant poetry, in the cold night,
Mommy who would say, that I would make you mine,
It will be something tragic, it will be illogical, that people talk
It will be historic, and then you will see,
That you will not forget, that special moment...

Where you will feel, my warmth, wet, my sweat,
Where you will learn that love needs passion,
Where you will live without thinking about the world outside
I will make you my baby
Beautiful brunette..

(chorus...)
It makes me imagine kissing you all naked,
Living an adventure with you, and doing mischief with you,
It makes me imagine,
Kissing you all naked,
Living an adventure with you and doing mischief with you..

What will it be, what will it be....what your body has...