Como yo no hay ninguna
No longer you recall when I knew you,
those years with all by living,
passed through almost every love,
Thousand disillusion, the happiness, the pain...
Dime that you feel the same thing that I,
that consume you of intense passion,
that my kisses know to fire,
are candies like the honey
that my body goes you crazy,
grazing you the skin,
that embrace you under the moon,that all you it of
That as I there is not none that go me you the same as yesterday.
To that played, that expected me I,
if it left you lost without my love,
they passed him time to the end it comprendi,
My love has returned but hardly by you...
Dime that you feel the same thing that I,
that you melt of intense passion,
that my kisses know to fire, are candies like the honey,
that my body goes you crazy, grazing you the skin,
that embrace you under the moon, that all you it of,
That as I there is not none that go me you the same as yesterday.