Tú Me Gustas (part. Carin Leon)

I like you
Your eyes, to be the coffee of my mornings
I like that voice, so you can tell me you love me
Just by seeing your smile, you restart my life
I like you because you are made just for me

I like you
So that, in the street, they always see us holding hands
So that you are the one who plays music in my car
Everyone wants to own you
I want to be your slave

I like you
Not just in February to give you roses
To spend my life kissing your lips
And I know that, even when we're old
You will still look beautiful

I like you so that the father tells me
You can kiss the bride

And long live love, buddy Carin!
Pure Rio Roma, man!
Oh, oh, oh!

I like you
So that, in the street, they always see us holding hands
So that you are the one who plays music in my car
Everyone wants to own you
I want to be your slave

I like you
Not just in February to give you roses
To spend my life kissing your lips
And I know that, even when we're old
You will still look beautiful

I like you so that the father tells me
You can kiss the bride

I like you so that the father tells me
You can kiss the bride