Your look is an attack on the reason
your smile a time bomb for the heart
and your skin is a trap, in which I fall again
Again and again, again and again
Are your kisses like a passport to the country
your caresses are the burning sun that reditio me
and your body an earthquake, a volcano in which I dream to die
but I wake up again
Chorus:
Being with you is a fantasy
you break with all the monotony
you turn sorrows into joys
If you did not exist, I would not live
Being with you is an adventure
You take me to the edge of madness
because your hands shed tenderness
You throw me with a kiss to the moon
Being with you is discovering
I was born for you
you are madness, you are pacion, and fire
and all I want is to be with you ...
Are your kisses like a passport to the pacion
your caresses are the burning sun that reditio me
and your body an earthquake, a volcano
in what dream I die but I wake up again
Chorus:
Being with you is a fantasy
you break with all the monotony
you turn sorrows into joys
If you did not exist, I would not live
Being with you is an adventure
You take me to the edge of madness
because your hands shed tenderness
You throw me with a kiss to the moon
Being with you is discovering
I was born for you
you are madness, you are pacion, and fire
and all I want is to be with you ...
It's being with you (until the end)
Only among all we can make this a better place :)