Perfume de Manzana
Los Rollers
Apple Scent
The Rollers!
Tonight it’s the same old thing
Wishing for you once more
You always pretend to be asleep
You don’t seem like my woman
Lying here next to you
In bed, suffering in silence
Once again, the early morning
With scents of apple
And the fragrance of your body
I feel like I’m losing you
You, so cold, push me away
In bed, little by little
I’m dying to kiss your lips
And satisfy my desires
Another night of punishment without touching your body
Without earning your kisses
Today a new day begins
And my fantasy is left in nothingness
Once again, I’m going to suffer
Without love and without you
Another night I’m lost
I’m left empty because I didn’t love you
The Rollers!
I’m dying to kiss your lips
And satisfy my desires
Another night of punishment without touching your body
Without earning your kisses
Today a new day begins
And my fantasy is left in nothingness
Once again, I’m going to suffer
Without love and without you
Another night I’m lost
I’m left empty because I didn’t love you