Ven (Mi Locura Favorita)

I'm simply floating in desire
Or maybe I'm drunk on your dizziness
Every time you leave, you take my present
What you give me is never enough

And come, come
Return to being, being
On my skin
My favorite madness

And come, come
Tell me that, that
You won't leave
That this story is infinite

And come

Time and time again, I would like to pamper you
Let my stupidity invite you to laugh
I want to wake up and keep dreaming like this
I want to see the sea, holding hands

And come, come
Return to being, being
On my skin
My favorite madness

And come, come
Tell me that, that
You won't leave
That this story is infinite

And I lack nothing
If I get lost in your gaze
If I sail through your back

And I'm a prisoner
Who has asked to be locked up
In the prison of your kisses

And come, come
Return to being, being
On my skin
My favorite madness

And come, come
Tell me that, that
You won't leave
That this story is infinite

And come
Oh
Come on, come