Cloussop

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How much beauty in one body
How much delicacy in one being
How many details in one person
How many temptations are in you, woman

I feel you so romantic, so beautiful
Deeply tender is your skin
You please the sight, the taste
Forgive me, I don't want to offend you

My eyes stared at you intently
My camera in its lens recorded you
Capturing your figure
Beautiful tender image in Cloussop

Chorus

And I haven't been able to erase from my mind
Your figure nor from my lens
And I haven't been able to erase from my lens
Your figure nor from my mind

Listen to it... that soul that arrives

How much sensuality in your lips
How much expression in one being
How many temptations in one body
Just thinking of you makes my skin crawl

I ask God to give me a long life
And I don't complain about what I've lived
Blessed is he who can see your face
So close, so very close and without danger

My eyes stared at you intently
My heart kept beating
My mind has captured your figure
Remaining engraved in me in Cloussop

Chorus

And I haven't been able to erase from my mind
Your figure nor from my lens
And I haven't been able to erase from my mind
You are washed by you forever
The more I try to erase you from my mind
My heart doesn't foresee your decency