Hacer El Amor Con Otra

Waking up, with her
By my side is not the same as being with you
It's not that it's wrong, not at all
But she lacks maturity, she's almost a child

Pale as yogurt
She doesn't have the tan that you have on your skin
Fragility of a flower
Nothing to do with my wicked favorite

Without your nails scratching my back
Without your hands squeezing me, everything changes
Without your tongue poisoning my throat
Without your teeth that torture and sweeten, I don't feel anything

Making love with another, no no no
It's not the same thing, there are no pink stars
The pores of the body don't exude
Without your kisses before every 'I love you'

Making love with another, no no no
It's like doing nothing, there's a lack of fire in the gaze
Lacking in giving the soul in every kiss
And feeling like you can reach the sky

I wanted to forget you, with her
I wanted to get back at your infidelities
And it turned out so wrong
That it's even hard for me to breathe the same air as her

The strands of your curly black hair
Your delicate hips and your stockings
That neck that ends my life
And your smile with wings is sweeter than life

Making love with another, no no no
It's not the same thing, there are no pink stars
The pores of the body don't exude
Without your kisses before every 'I love you'

Making love with another, no no no
It's like doing nothing, there's a lack of fire in the gaze
Lacking in giving the soul in every kiss
And feeling like you can reach the sky