Tres Palabras

Hey, here’s my confession, from my secret, it comes from a heart,
That’s feeling empty.
It’s three words, I’ll tell you, all my feelings,
Things of the heart, that are so precious.
Give me your hands, come on, take mine,
'Cause I’m gonna share, my desires with you.
It’s three words, just my worries,
And those words are, how I like you.

Give me your hands, come on, take mine,
'Cause I’m gonna share, my desires with you.
It’s three words, just my worries,
And those words are, how I like you.