Smoking is a pleasure, great, sensual...
Smoking I wait for the one I love so much
Behind the glass of cheerful windows
And while I smoke my life I do not consume,
Because floating the smoke usually makes me drowsy.
Lying on my sofa, smoking and loving
You will see my beloved happy and in love
Feeling her lips or kissing with wise kisses
And the dalliance I feel with more desires
When I see your eyes thirsty for passion.
That's why being my good
It's my smoking an Eden,
Give me the smoke from your mouth
Give me that provokes passion in me,
I want to go crazy with pleasure,
Feeling that heat of the intoxicating smoke
That ends up lighting
The burning flame of love. (BIS)

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