Tres Palabras

Listen to the confession of my secrets
Born from a heart that is deserted
With three words I will tell you
All my precious heart things
Give me your hands come take mine
And I will entrust you with my desires
Just three words, my anxieties
Those words are how I like you
Give me your hands come take mine
And I will entrust you with my desires
Just three words, my anxieties
Those words are how I like you