Arriving in the clouds
where I am going to land
my eyes are not expected
they are fixed on the club of that place
the warrior, the beautiful, the one who does not deign to turn around
br/>Um chin, umta fuck, turn up the heat
And you're sitting
and I don't understand what's wrong with me
if it's the hair or
that he hugs me
But I don't want to stop
From hallucinating, from imagining
and a little fantasizing
How much I kiss, when it's winter, how much I want
and you are
come on I must be a time inside
And you are
Out of my hands you are
Out of the possibility of having you
Out of control you are
Out of my leagues you are
Baby who You are very out, I invite you to come
to have a drink, have a jam, something is going to occur to us
Tell me, tell me that one or a tequila
tell me what you want to drink (break it down)
ok..oh no...
I'm sorry but I can't stand it
I'm sorry but I can't stop imagining
How much I kiss, when it's winter, how much I want
come on, I must be inside for a while
And you are
Out of my hands you are
Out of the possibility of having you
Out of control you are
Out of my leagues you are< br/>You are out of my leagues

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