I miss your lips, I miss your hands.
Besame, Besame mucho cute , kiss harder if you want to take me by force.
I will not proiv as yesterday, she is ready to pounce with cries of " wrong ."
Kiss me everywhere and stronger, hotter. Kiss like last night this March
Noticing all traces of resentment away , I want it was just our night .
Cute Besame , Besame mucho, in the head and so on until all the heap , please do not torture .
I only ask in despair not only aggravate , I 'll give you an oath , but only about love .
Well, look at me - they will forgive you . These brown not lie, they believe the last time , darling.
Just forget it , just kiss , I ask only stronger, not pass by this time .
I miss your lips , and my belong to you . I miss your hands , besame, besame.
I miss your lips , and my belong to you . I miss your hands , besame.
I've already refused to allow herself to think about us . Thought away again , but not this time .
Escape does not wipe away the tears from my eyes. Now more than ever easy , no sharp phrases.
Bold , daring leave in the past, now I only think about one thing, say "Can
I feel sorry that you suffered such a complex . " I loved and kept them in a lie .
I miss your lips, I miss you again. It's stronger than me, it's the power of fire .
I am even afraid that can not stand this . I am before you now clean and near the leg you do not leave me ,
I will never leave , now I want to be closer to drop you, you just kiss besame.
I miss your lips , and my belong to you . I miss your hands , besame, besame.
I miss your lips , and my belong to you . I miss your hands , besame.
I miss your lips, I miss your hands.
I miss your lips , and my belong to you . I miss your hands , besame, besame.
I miss your lips , and my belong to you . I miss your hands , besame.
