Misteriosa Mujer
Frank Quintero
Mysterious Woman
In tight blue jeans
High heels
And a spectacular presence
She slides smoothly down the main street
As she comes and goes
The traffic stops
She is something sensational
Who is that mysterious woman
Who has me so bad
I don't know what she has
Tempting like honey
I just know that every time I look at her
My skin tingles
It's too much for my mind
Too dangerous for my body
I lose control, oh, oh, oh
Who is that woman, mysterious
The other afternoon I saw her walking around
Sitting in the grand café
And I said to myself, it seems unbelievable
She has everyone standing up
And it doesn't matter what she wears
If it's sunny or raining
Because everything looks good on her
Who is that mysterious woman, I would like to know
And I don't know what she has
Tempting like honey
I just know that every time I look at her
My skin tingles
It's too much for my mind
Too dangerous for my body
I lose control, oh, oh, oh
Who is that woman, mysterious
Who is that woman, mysterious
