Quien como tu
Sonora Tropicana
Who Like You
The scent of her pillow you know it well
and the dampness of her white sheets too
lucky you that you can have her at your feet
tasting in your mouth her kisses that taste like honey
watching how you talk to her about love time doesn't stop
and I have nothing to wait for even if I stay in the air
Who like you, who day by day can have her
who like you, who only falls asleep in your arms who like you
who like you, who waits late late for her to arrive
who like you, who tenderly cures her fevers who like you
Those nights of madness you enjoy them well
and between her arms the hours don't pass I know
watching how you talk to her about love time doesn't stop
and I have nothing to wait for even if I stay in the air
Who like you, who day by day can have her
who like you, who only falls asleep in your arms who like you
who like you, who waits late late for her to arrive
who like you, who tenderly cures her fevers who like you