Que Negro!
La Castañeda
How Dark!
The morning surprises me stiff,
I'm worried just about that.
I keep it in mind,
I have you pending,
So hot.
I'm going to look for you,
And I see on the street,
That the world is damaged,
With lust and malice.
It's on the screens,
It's on the covers,
And in their faces.
How dark! How dark!
I have it, that thought.
How dark it is! How dark it is!
How dark it is! How dark it is!
How dark it is! How dark it is!
How dark it is! How dark it is!
How dark! How dark!
You have it, that thought.
This afternoon, I don't want to leave you,
If I only see you, desire boils in me.
I want to lick you,
I want to eat you,
And undo you.
At night I can't,
Sleep without solace,
And I want to touch you,
To wake you up.
But you win me,
With all my desires.
Insatiable.
How dark! How dark!
You have it, that thought.
How dark it is! How dark it is!
How dark it is! How dark it is!
How dark it is! How dark it is!
How dark it is! How dark it is!
How dark! How dark!
I have it, that thought.
How dark it is! How dark it is!
How dark it is! How dark it is!
How dark it is! How dark it is!
How dark it is! How dark it is!
