Ela
Natiruts
Her
Her
Beautiful skin, the color of cinnamon
Sunshine streaming through the window
A breeze brings a sound
Night, the moon fixed on the horizon
Your kiss, the desire of men
I crave your flavor
I spend the day singing
Your name
At night I start to lose my mind, yeah
I spend the day singing
Your name
At night I start to lose my mind
On the wings of a hummingbird
A mockingbird sang
The warmth of the sun radiates, yeah, uh
Under your sheets, yeah
Her
Beautiful skin, the color of cinnamon
Sunshine streaming through the window
A breeze brings a sound
Night, the moon fixed on the horizon
Your kiss, the desire of men
I crave your flavor, yeah, yeah, yeah
I spend the day singing
Your name
At night I start to lose my mind, oh, yeah
I spend the day singing
Your name
At night I start to lose my mind
On the wings of a hummingbird
A mockingbird sang
The warmth of the sun radiates, yeah, uh, uh
Under your sheets
Her
