Su Sabor
Mérida
Her Flavor
She dazzled me with her flavor
Her way of moving her body (oh-oh)
But love is not my thing
I prefer to lock away what I feel (oh, oh)
Lock ourselves in at ten in my house
Let my pillow soak up your scent
Let your mind tattoo my face
And let it even show up in tarot
Because you can't escape my mind
I haven't found anyone better
I would bet my heart and my soul
But I was never a good player
If I doubt even my shadow
How can I not doubt you?
I always had the world against me
And never had anywhere to go
And I saw you, sleeping
That beautiful face tempted me to smile
And finally, I realized
That the one who had found me
She dazzled me with her flavor
Her way of moving her body (oh-oh)
But love is not my thing
I prefer to lock away what I feel (oh, oh)
Even if you're dying to, don't call
Unless your plan is to ruin my plans
And I don't know if it's you
Or if it's me
What's holding me back?
Blame it on the alcohol
Or I don't know if it's me
Looking for other women
But none have this divine pain
Oh-oh-oh-or
Thanks to your love
My face has hatred, but also my love
If you're dying to, don't love me
Because your poison tends to heal me more than harm me
And even if you can harm me, don't plot
Because you sin by pricking with the same thorn
I swear I always carried
Your memories on my skin
Even if it seems like nothing to you
Swimming in a sea of doubts that trap me
I try to think that in reality, she loves me
And my conscience screams that I'm not what you were looking for
If destiny said no with reason
It's better to come straight and say it to my face
If the heart feels love, what can I do with more reason
In this situation, I can't do anything
Before you forget me, I'll keep a picture
To relive stories that weren't always pleasant
But great, in my mind, I know I wasn't so brave
But I dreamed of being strong, to have you someday
She dazzled me with her flavor
Her way of moving her body (oh-oh)
But love is not my thing
I prefer to lock away what I feel (oh, oh)
She dazzled me with her flavor
Her way of moving her body (oh-oh)
But love is not my thing
I prefer to lock away what I feel (oh, oh)
D'Huizar, Fercho sre, Merida
Almost something
