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Valentín Elizalde
Lying In Bed
She got tired of waiting,
Lying in bed
I arrived very late
She was already asleep
Once again she's left wanting,
Once again I make her life bitter;
She got tired of waiting,
That night she dreamed,
Of rubbing her skin
Pure and wet
Once again she's left wanting,
Once again she's left with nothing,
With nothing.
What she needs,
Is to sleep in her bed,
To dine at her table,
To dream on her pillow,
What she needs,
Is to climb on her body,
Move me and kiss her,
She's dying to,
She got tired of waiting lying in bed.
She got tired of inventing,
Of always playing alone,
Of rubbing her skin,
Pure and wet,
Once again she's left wanting,
Once again she's left with nothing,
With nothing.
What she needs,
Is to sleep in her bed,
To dine at her table,
To dream on her pillow,
What she needs,
Is to climb on her body,
Move me and kiss her,
She's dying to,
She got tired of waiting lying in bed. (x2)
