Dicen

They say,
That you're a gigolo,
That you don't live off anything else,
But making love.

They say,
That you have no dignity,
That the love you swear to me,
Doesn't mean a thing to you.

I really don't care who you are,
And if you're better or worse,
I just know that my body,
Tells me it desires you, love.

I really don't care about your gray hair,
Or the history you carry behind,
I just know that my body,
Tells me it desires you, and that's it.

They say,
That I'm making a big mistake,
That I'm trading my kisses,
For your love wounds.

They say,
That you're going to play me,
That from a man with no past,
How can I trust.

I really don't care who you are,
And if you're better or worse,
I just know that my body,
Tells me it desires you, love.

I really don't care about your gray hair,
Or the history you carry behind,
I just know that my body,
Tells me it desires you, and that's it.

They say,
That I have to leave you,
That if I stay with you,
I must be crazy.

I really don't care who you are,
And if you're better or worse,
I just know that my body,
Tells me it desires you, love.

I really don't care about your gray hair,
Or the history you carry behind,
I just know that my body,
Tells me it desires you, and that's it.

I really don't care who you are,
And if you're better or worse,
I just know that my body,
Tells me it desires you, love.

I really don't care about your gray hair,
Or the history you carry behind,
I just know that my body,
Tells me it desires you, and that's it.