Por Debajo de La Mesa
Luis Miguel
Under the Table
Under the table, I caress your knee
And I drink, sip by sip, your angelic gaze
And the breath from your mouth, that marvelous flower
The larks of desire sing, fly, come and go
And I'm dying to take you to the corner of my lair
Where I hide a kiss with the hue of an illusion
The drink is running out, without knowing what I'm doing
If I contain my instincts or never let you go
And you don't know what you make me feel
If you could be in me for a minute
Maybe you would melt into this fire of my blood
And you would live here and I embraced to you
And you don't know what you make me feel
That there's no moment I can be without you
You absorb the space and slowly make me yours
Pride dies in me and I can't be without you
You absorb the space and slowly make me yours
Pride dies in me and I can't be without you