Fruta Madura
La Original Banda El Limon
Ripe Fruit
My mouth waters
My skin bristles
Every time I see you
My chest stirs, my feet tremble
You are ripe fruit
That I crave to eat
Like sweetness in the mouth
I would like to have you
And drink from your skin
The juice of pleasure
To travel your body
Once, again and again
And savor your honey
Until dawn
Like sweetness in the mouth
I would like to have you
You are ripe fruit
That I crave to eat
Like sweetness in the mouth
I would like to have you
And drink from your skin
The juice of pleasure
To travel your body
Once, again and again
And savor your honey
Until dawn
Like sweetness in the mouth
I would like to have you
Like sweetness in the mouth
I would like to have you
Like sweetness in the mouth
I would like to have you
Like sweetness in the mouth
I would like to have you