La Huraña
Joan Sebastian
The Glory of Being
The glory of being
The beginning and end of a story
It showed up in you, girl
For my thirst, you’re my well
You smell like a creed of faith
You taste like ripe prickly pear
I knew it when I tried
Your provincial beauty
Sliding down your cheek
To your lips
That told me you love me
Kisses me, drives me wild
And through your eyes
I see deep inside
And the most beautiful part of you
That’s where I find it
Ohhh ohh oh
You taste like ripe prickly pear
Ohhh ohh oh
Your provincial beauty
The glory of being
Woven into your dreams
I discovered it in your gaze
In your sparkling little eyes
You smell like a creed of faith
You taste like ripe prickly pear
I knew it when I tried
Your provincial beauty
Sliding down your cheek
To your lips
That told me you love me
Kisses me, drives me wild
And through your eyes
I see deep inside
And the most beautiful part of you
That’s where I find it
Ohhh ohh oh
You taste like ripe prickly pear
I knew it when I tried
Your provincial beauty
Sliding down your cheek
To your lips
That told me you love me
Kisses me, drives me wild
And through your eyes
I see deep inside
And the most beautiful part of you
That’s where I find it
Ohhh ohh oh
Ohhh ohh oh
