Me Muero, Me Muero
Olga Guillot
I'm Dying, I'm Dying
To caress your bronzed skin
I'm dying, I'm dying
To be able to love you this early morning
I'm dying, I'm dying
To unbutton your modern clothes
I'm dying, I'm dying
To calm my internal cravings
I'm dying, I'm dying
To mess up your long hair
Between my hot sheets
And taste the sweet and the bitter
From your impatient lips
To ride belly to belly
Just like before
And may the day find us
In a lovers' embrace
To give you all my things
And plant all my roses in you
To adore you the way I want
I'm dying, I'm dying
To mess up your long hair
Between my hot sheets
And taste the sweet and the bitter
From your impatient lips
To ride belly to belly
Just like before
And may the day find us
In a lovers' embrace
To give you all my things
And plant all my roses in you
To adore you the way I want
I'm dying, I'm dying
