Sábanas Mojadas
Zion
Wet Sheets
I locked myself in the room and put on...
The lock...
A little soft music... (Soft...)
Then I turned off the light,
I preferred it to be dark...
I undressed and lay down to call you... (You...)
Hello baby, what are you doing?
I'm here naked,
thinking that I have you,
kissing my mouth...
Why don't you do the same?
And little by little touch yourself...
I have a concert of moans,
listening to you go crazy...
Lie down and let me...
Make you sigh...
Just by talking...
And let go, imagine,
that you're on top of me,
moving... about to explode...
Between wet sheets,
with phone in hand,
even though we're not together,
we feel like we are...
Between wet sheets,
with phone in hand,
even though we're not together,
we feel like we are...
Ieeeeh...uooohh... (Between wet sheets...)
Ieeeeh...uooohh... (Imagine me, inside you...)
Ieeeeh...uooohh... (Feel me my love...)
Ieeeeh...uooohh... (You and me...)
Touch yourself...
You want it hard,
you know if you want it soft,
touching yourself,
look in the mirror,
you call the reflection,
a minute in heaven,
shake your hair...
You want it hard,
you know if you want it soft,
but put speed,
to your fingers...
With less brake,
better for you, alone...
Lie down and let me...
Make you sigh...
Just by talking...
And let go, imagine,
that you're on top of me,
moving... about to explode...
Between wet sheets,
with phone in hand,
even though we're not together,
we feel like we are...
Between wet sheets,
with phone in hand,
even though we're not together,
we feel like we are...
Uooohh...
I locked myself in the room and put on...
The lock...
A little soft music... (Soft...)
Then I turned off the light,
I preferred it to be dark...
I undressed and lay down to call you... (You...)