A Punto de Estallar

These are life stories
That many live, but no one admits
That's how it is, that's right, N'Klabe

A mouth demanding that I kiss it non-stop
There's a neck dying for me to go down a little more
On the table a couple of candles
And in the sky there's a full moon
Will it be a coincidence, a sign

A button of your shirt wanting to commit suicide
I'm going down your belly with criminal instinct
And my hands seek beyond
And your skin lets itself be conquered
Night is falling
The air starts to burn

We're in danger of no turning back
Your body and my body don't want to detach
We have each heart about to explode

Clothes on the floor and passion on the ceiling
If we pass a second, we'll lose control
We have each heart about to explode
About to explode

Two gazes meeting causing an explosion
Two desires training to make love
Two ideas with an obsession
Feeling more heat each time
Night is falling
And the air starts to burn

We're in danger of no turning back
Your body and my body don't want to detach
We have each heart about to explode

Clothes on the floor and passion on the ceiling
If we pass a second, we'll lose control
We have each heart about to explode

Your breathing accelerates
Caresses speak louder than words
Our imagination flies
Every sensation shakes us to the soul

Danger, we have each heart
About to explode
Danger, red alert
You must know what to do with it if she's not wearing clothes

Danger, we have each heart
About to explode
Not even 911, nor any doctor
Can calm this love if she desires me

Danger, we have each heart
About to explode
And I tell you N'Klabe, I sing it from the heart
But there's nothing better than being in the arms of your love

Salsa approved
Approved daddy, this is for the ladies
And what I bring you is N'Klabe
Repeat it again, one more time
And what I bring you is N'Klabe

Danger, we have each heart
About to explode
Because clothes are on the floor and passion on the ceiling
If something happens, ha!, I won't take responsibility, no

And what I bring you is N'Klabe

Oh, this can hardly be controlled
(About to explode)
Not even that tickle we feel inside
(About to explode)
And this burning inside
But it's something special
(About to explode)

And like every story
This is the end
N'Klabe