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Chayanne
Provoke me
The art of loving
Beautiful is the light of your gaze
And sweet is your breathing
Sheets run from here to there
Going around, the kisses are given.
There are no witnesses who can say that they saw us
The secret is always confidential.
There are no doubts, nor fear.
They are the kisses of the art of loving you
Kisses from the art of loving you
Kisses from the art of love
Ray of light of the new day
Don't come, not now
There are no hugs of joy
/>Don't look out on my balcony
I have a debt of kisses with this beauty,
Come tomorrow, come do me the favor.
I have plenty of kisses.
They are the kisses from the art of loving you
Kisses from the art of loving you
Kisses from the art of love
And the kisses descend one by one,
All sorrow and modesty were lost
With hand on your chest I love you, I swear here and there
The kisses are given in circles
I have plenty of kisses
They are the kisses of the art of loving you
Kisses of the art of loving you
Kisses of the art of love