Besos

I don't understand why
You came out into the street so fresh
And tell me why
You've spent three hours in front of the mirror
To make yourself pretty to flirt
To go out on the street and not think
That doesn't matter anymore
That you're not going to impress anymore
That the good and what matters is in the kisses

And that's what I want, kisses
Every morning I wake up from those
Let it be afternoon and there are still kisses
Then tonight give me more kisses for dinner

And tell me why
You put a thousand creams on your body
If you are not seen
And you have forgotten your feelings
You have to start by solving
What you have inside
And you hardly think about others
What does it matter if it's good or bad?
Too metrosexual and not enough kisses

And that's what I want, kisses
Every morning I wake up from those
Let it be afternoon and there are still kisses
Then tonight give me more kisses for dinner

And that's what I want, kisses
Every morning I wake up from those
Let it be afternoon and there are still kisses
Then tonight give me more kisses for dinner

And stop to see
That those who already love you don't see that
They just want to see that wink of eyes
Without complexes