Me Gusta Me Gusta

I like your hand,
I like your body
And I like your clothes
I like your face,
I like your house
And I like that thing
I like feeling
How your skin bristles
When my hands touch you

I like feeling
How your skin bristles
When my hands touch you
And I'm fascinated
Kissing you all over
Making you details
That come from my soul
Tickling you
When you're in bed
And shouting that I love you

That I give my life for you
That you are for me
That I sigh
And that I breathe
For you
Oh I like, I like, I like
I like, I like, I like
Being with you, going out with you,
Living with you, sleeping with you
And you being with me

Oh I like, I like, I like
I like
Taking you to the club, dancing with you,
Hearing songs with you,
It's that I like everything with you
I like your games,
Everything you think,
Everything you do

I like that you're perfect,
That you don't make mistakes,
That you think big
I like what you wear
Because anyway
You look elegant
I like what you wear
Because anyway
You look elegant

And I'm fascinated
Kissing you all over
Making you details
That come from my soul
Tickling you
When you're in bed
And shouting that I love you

That I give my life for you
That you are for me
That I sigh
And that I breathe
For you