A Ella No Le Gustan Las Fotos
Santiago Cruz
She Doesn't Like Photos
She, she doesn't like photos
And wherever she goes, she causes a stir
She dreams of living in front of the sea
She was given the power of calmness
And has six moles on her back
She wants us to go out dancing
She wants us to go out dancing
To go out dancing
I want to indulge her cravings
And she closes her eyes with a smile
When she takes the first sip of coffee
She likes to walk barefoot on the sand
And has oat flakes for breakfast
She knows she has me at her mercy
She knows she has me at her mercy, hey
She has me at her mercy
I choose her as the helmsman of my destiny
I offer her even the slightest heartbeat
It's her that I return to, it's her that I always cling to
I owe her that I'm not so lost anymore
And when sometimes I forget it
It's her that I return to, it's her that I always cling to
She, she, she
She's embarrassed that I expose her
Hopefully her heart will decide
To forgive such indiscretion
I'm going to claim my absolution
And sing her song
I choose her as the helmsman of my destiny
I offer her even the slightest heartbeat
It's her that I return to, it's her that I always cling to
I owe her that I'm not so lost anymore
And when sometimes I forget it
It's her that I return to, it's her that I always cling to
She, she, she