Fruta de La Pasión

You're like a sweet juice, ripe passion fruit
Oh, what a delight!
Give me a bite of your sweet heart
Delicious passion fruit
You're like a sweet juice, ripe passion fruit
Oh, what a delight!
Give me a bite of your sweet heart
Delicious passion fruit

If you gave me the chance to spend a little time in your mouth
If you gave me the chance to spend a little time in your mouth
I'd kiss that beauty mark resting on your face
I'd kiss that beauty mark resting on your face

And I'd kiss your eyes to show them how to see
Like maracas that dance, shaking back and forth
And I'd kiss your eyes to show them how to see
Like hips that sway, never stop moving

You're like a sweet juice, ripe passion fruit
Oh, what a delight!
Give me a bite of your sweet heart
Delicious passion fruit
You're like a sweet juice, ripe passion fruit
Oh, what a delight!
Give me a bite of your sweet heart
Delicious passion fruit

If you gave me the chance to spend a little time in your arms
If you gave me the chance to spend a little time in your arms
I'd caress your heart like a warm embrace
I'd caress your heart like a warm embrace

And I'd stroke your hands to teach them how to touch
Like a guitar that enchants and makes its strings vibrate
And I'd stroke your hands to teach them how to touch
Like a little mouth that sings and wants to confess

You're like a sweet juice, ripe passion fruit
Oh, what a delight!
Give me a bite of your sweet heart
Delicious passion fruit
You're like a sweet juice, ripe passion fruit
Oh, what a delight!
Give me a bite of your sweet heart
Delicious passion fruit

You're like a sweet juice, ripe passion fruit
Oh, what a delight!
Give me a bite of your sweet heart
Delicious passion fruit
You're like a sweet juice, ripe passion fruit
Oh, what a delight!
Give me a bite of your sweet heart
Delicious passion fruit