Llegaste Tú (part. Ignacio Ormazábal)

Oh, miss
Alanys, uh-huh
Ignacio Ormazábal, my little one
Oh-oh-oh!

How nice it would be
To give you all your cravings
To have you look deep into my eyes
And kiss those red lips

How nice it would be
Your mouth and mine
For all of our lives, and

I hear all your promises
And I can't deny that I like you
Even though my heart gets scared
By so much beauty

And if, little by little, we get to know each other
Maybe we can start with a kiss
A secret kiss, we can
A naughty kiss

You arrived
That love that blooms in spring
That love no one expects
You arrived

You arrived
That love that blooms in spring
That love no one expects
You arrived

Love is like the earth
If you don't cultivate it, it won't bear fruit
Oh-oh-oh!

How nice it would be
To give you all your cravings
To have you look deep into my eyes
And kiss those red lips

How nice it would be
Your mouth and mine
For all of our lives, and

I hear all your promises
And I can't deny that I like you
Even though my heart gets scared
By so much beauty

And if, little by little, we get to know each other
Maybe we can start with a kiss
A secret kiss, we can
A naughty kiss

You arrived
That love that blooms in spring
That love no one expects
You arrived

You arrived
That love that blooms in spring
That love no one expects
You arrived

You arrived