Bailar pegao

I come from the cold, I come from the cold, yeah, to make you burn my skin with your good heat.
I come from the high, I come from the high, yeah, to take me where the good mango grew.
Oh, see how I come, see how I come, your skin is my desire.

Let's dance close, let's dance close, let's dance close, let's dance.
Then rest.

I come from the smoke, I come from the smoke, yeah, for the breeze of the old sea to enter me.
I come from the hate, I come from the hate, yeah, for you to take my soul and want to take care of it.
Oh, see how I come, see how I come, your skin is my desire.