Dame Tu Color
Los Amigos Invisibles
Give Me Your Color
Smooth, buddy, smooth
Give me your color
Stain me with everything you’ve got
Cover up the gray that’s on my face
Red, the red of those lips that drive me crazy
The red of the things we say
The same as the claws that grip my back
In the middle of the bed
Give me your color
Give me your color
Give, give, give, give, give?
Green, the green of your eyes that don’t lie
The white of the lace that moves on you
Pink from your chest already wet, sweaty
Give me your color
Give me your color, give, give, give, give, give, give, give, give?
Give me your color
Give, give, give, give