Pan y Mantequilla

(Oh, yeah)
(Mmh, mmh)
(Tell me pa, pa, pa, pa, baby)

Look girl, how do I tell you
Walk, every step of yours contaminates me
Move your hips like jelly
Divine beauty, I would eat you with bread and butter
Fire, a couple of shots of rum, honey, and candles
A box full of a thousand springs
That come, that fly
I just want a little bit of your whole life
Of your whole life

And I, climb step by step
I want to touch the blue sky, the blue sky
And you, seek after each song
The sensation that makes you feel, that makes you live

Contemplate, sunflowers, daisies, and lilies
They want to resemble you just a little bit, how they wish
Only to you do I water, my siren
You are fresh air that flies the kite
A surprise bullet without Russia or roulette
A folder with letters from poets
Between verse and verse, dried rose petals

(Oh)
And I, climb step by step
I want to touch the blue sky, the blue sky
And you, seek after each song
The sensation that makes you feel, that makes you live
(Tiruriruriru taratete)
(Tiruriruriru taratete)
(Tiruriruriru taratete, teterete)

(Tiruriruriru taratete)
(Tiruriruriru taratete)
(Tiruriruriru taratete, teterete)

My bed has four little corners
Four little angels that accompany me
Four secrets, thousands of stories
Dreams that spin on a ferris wheel
From north to south and from east to west
Whoever bothers them turns around
And I wish them good luck
They are very crazy, it could be my death (eh, eh)

Walk, every step of yours contaminates me
Move your hips like jelly
Divine beauty, I would eat you with bread and butter

And I, climb step by step
I want to touch the blue sky, the blue sky
And you, seek after each song
The sensation that makes you feel, that makes you live
And I, climb step by step
I want to touch the blue sky, the blue sky
And you, seek after each song
The sensation that makes you feel that I am next to you
(Tiruriruriru daratete)
(Tiruriruriru daratete)
(Tiruriruriru daratete, yeah, yeah, yeah)