Besame Lento (feat. Jorge Celedon)

[Jorge Celedón and Reykon]
I can only feel that your love saves me (oh, oh-oh-oh)
I can only feel that your love is beautiful (oh)
I can only say that your kisses kill
And I dare to kiss without fear
Without fear of losing my soul

And it's easier to desire you than not desire you (come on)
To adore you than not adore you
And to love you than not love you

Kiss me slowly
And without fear of falling in love
When you kiss me, you simply break me
Come into my arms, I desire you
And you paint the sky with your lips
Kiss me slowly
And without fear of falling in love
When you kiss me, you simply break me
Come into my arms, I desire you
And you paint the sky with your lips

Baby, if you want, I can show you
Reykon

My Colombia, the Amazon, La Guajira
Then I'll take you to a carnival in Barranquilla
And my Medallo with its fairs, the flowers
So that from this skinny guy you fall more in love

I'm going to give you my whole heart
So you know how much I love you
I want to show you, miss, that you were made for me

[Reykon]
For Juan Luis bilirubin
For Yankee his gasoline
The Hips for Shakira
For Juanes his black shirt
That's how you are for me, oh, baby

[Jorge Celedón, Reykon]
Kiss me slowly
And without fear of falling in love
When you kiss me, you simply break me
Come into my arms, I desire you
And you paint the sky with your lips

Reykon, what a feeling, brother
Oh man
I am Reykon The Leader
Ladies and gentlemen, the master Jorge Celedón
From Colombia to the whole world, come on

I can only feel that your love saves me
I can only feel that your love is beautiful

Oh, I can only feel that your kisses kill
And I dare to kiss without fear
Without fear of losing my soul

[Reykon]
That it's easier to desire you than not desire you
To adore you than not adore you
And to love you than not love you

[Reykon and Jorge Celedón]
Kiss me slowly
And without fear of falling in love
When you kiss me, you simply break me
Come into my arms, I desire you
And you paint the sky with your lips

[Reykon]
For Juan Luis bilirubin
For Yankee his gasoline
The Hips for Shakira
For Juanes his black shirt
That's how you are for me, oh, baby