I do not leave home without thinking
I do not stay with the desire to look at you
I do not train myself to be your like
I like your love and your snub.
Everywhere a name sounds, it goes in the air
It's not that I complain, but yours is about being treated
Do not look at it, my mother told me
That leaves the soul pa l'aliño tomatoes.
We are not beings neither for estares, nor for shelves
I will only lose my wings from flying to the air
I want to scream but a whisper answers me
That does not talk to me until I change, change.
Your little step on my street, the distance for the trip
I have stayed to see if I can see you
I do not care if you do not have green eyes.
You, I like your black bitumen look
I like it when you only smell like shampoo
You go through the house giving me warmth
Heat, heat, heat, heat ...
You, who already have more wars given than Mambrú
When you enter a site you hear a run run
And is that to be yours you have to have value
Value, value, value, value ...
I do not stay with the desire to think
I do not leave home without looking at you
I just surrender to the mission to conquer you
That it is the target that makes the arch tense.
Oh, but if you invite me, I'll throw myself
Oh, but if you avoid me, I'll look for you, if not
I do not stay with the desire to ask
Where do you go when it seems that you have gone to Mars.
Understand that time heals the heart
I start to hate the boom boom that sounds in the song
All this talk I wrote for you
Be more correct not, but come if
I have stayed to see if I can see you
I do not care if you do not have green eyes
You, I like your black bitumen look
I like it when you only smell like shampoo
You go through the house giving me warmth
Heat, heat, heat, heat ...
You, who already have more wars given than Mambrú
When you enter a site you hear a run run
And is that to be yours you have to have value
Value, value, value, value ...
You, you're looking for the tickling, you only know
You show me a little step and turn off the light
We dance around the house, giving me warmth
Heat, heat, heat, heat
You, you are looking for me or you stop looking for me
You are the butterfly that eats yogurt
And is that to be yours you have to have value
Value, value, value, value ...
But is that I like you, look girl if
Only among all we can make this a better place :)