Estas Que Te Pelas

How much I want
To steal a kiss from you
And I get discouraged even though I desire you
Because you feel
Like you fell from the sky
You say I can't even dream of touching your hair

You lie when you say
That I fall to the ground
Whenever you ask
Snapping your fingers
I know you're not made of wood or ice
And sooner or later you'll say you love me

And it's because you feel touched by God
You say and boast that I'm dying to have your love
You're as you want from head to toe and it wasn't measured
Nature with so much beauty that it brought you together
I don't care if you fly or not
But I'm sure that sooner or later you'll give me your love
Because when I get close I hear your breathing quicken
And you're peeling because if I give you a kiss, don't say no