Besame Morenita

Look at me, look at me
Love me, love me
Kiss me, brunette
I'm dying
for that little mouth
So juicy and fresh
So rosy

Like a sweet and ripe apple
That is telling me
don't bite so hard, don't be greedy
just suck, just suck, it's tastier
And that's what my brunette told me

She's telling me to kiss, to kiss
The damn girl, that bite
tastes like nothing and that's what my brunette told me

Look at me, love me
Kiss me, brunette

Look at me, love me
Kiss me, brunette