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Raices y Cultura
It's You
Roots and Culture!
It's you
With your sweet lips
And your tender gaze
Poisoned my being, my being, my being
It's you
Who has stolen my peace
And left traces of your skin
On my bed, your skin, your skin
My conscience tells me: Rasta, let her go
But my heart says to look for her again
She's the queen of my desire, you must know
You must know
Women like you
There are none like you nowadays
With that movement and that black woman style
Drowning all sorrows in a strong red wine
Since the day you left and said goodbye
I don't know who you're with, if you're with another guy
This is roots and culture, Maik will sing to you
You want to forget and not think
About all the moments we used to share
It's you
With your sweet lips
And your tender gaze
Poisoned my being, my being, my being
It's you
Who has stolen my peace
And left traces of your skin
On my bed, your skin, your skin
You come, you love me, and you leave
Without knowing if you'll come back
Oh no, no
You know you're a love hard to forget
Time will pass, wounds will heal
And the traces of your love will remain in my heart
The ashes are there, but they will fade away
Only the wind knows where they go
You know well that my mind is on you
And my heart can only tell you
It's you
With your sweet lips
And your tender gaze
Poisoned my being, my being, my being
It's you
Who has stolen my peace
And left traces of your skin
On my bed, your skin, your skin
It's you
With your sweet lips
And your tender gaze
Poisoned my being, my being, my being
It's you
Who has stolen my peace
And left traces of your skin
On my bed, your skin, your skin
