Pídeme
Vanesa Martín
Ask me
The rain is falling slowly as you pass by, storm
Silence that breaks with subtle nature
I'm turning on lights around the house
Life happening and everything passes
Like a scent passes by
It tastes boldly and goes to my head
I surrender to their hands while thinking about how they kiss
I sense what's coming and what remains
Drawing imperfect coordinates
Looking for each other
Ask me for whatever you want, take me out of this doubt
Ask me for temptation when we're in the dark
Ask me for the diary of my skin
Ask me for what I'll never be
Ask me, ask me, ask me
Ask me, ask me
The traps of my mind drawing a path for me
I feel like a passenger going back with his destiny
We have as much peace as ways
They are remnants of desire that lead us
Always leaving each other
Ask me for whatever you want, take me out of this doubt
Ask me for temptation when we're in the dark
Ask me for the diary of my skin
Ask me for what I'll never be
Ask me, ask me, ask me
Ask me, ask me
Ask me for the diary of my skin
Ask me for what I'll never be
Ask me, ask me, ask me
Ask me, ask me
Ask me for the diary of my skin
Ask me for what I'll never be
Ask me, ask me, ask me
Ask me, ask me