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Contemplating your golden hair
One afternoon I had you in my arms
And thinking you were my only treasure
I whispered confidences in your ear.

I want to feel the fire of your voice
The beating of your heart
I want to feel inside your chest
And never wake up from that dream.

I want to sip the honey from your mouth
And caress your smooth skin
And with crazy passion
Give you my heart
And live like
A slave to your love

But I am the slave of your love as you can see I am the slave of your love (chorus)
I want, baby, don't tell me. I want your heart
I am the slave of your love (chorus)
If I love you, you know it. My dear, I give you my heart
I am the slave of your love (chorus)
Oh, I am the slave, the slave of your heart
I am the slave of your love (chorus) Bembelembe the little mambo look, baby, how it says
Oh my God! (spoken)
Wow! (spoken)
Oh Mariano, don't torture her anymore! (spoken)
Oh child, for God's sake, for God's sake! (spoken)