Cicatrices (part. Indara)

My friends tell me to forget you
Because you're bad
Because you leave scars
That you're crazy and
You drive me crazy
But I crave your mouth

And if you say I'm crazy
That I drive you crazy
It must be my desire
To kiss that mouth
You can't be good
I love you, but I refuse
To accept first
That I truly die for your body, I die, I die
All night I thought in my bed
How to make you my beloved princess
And now I'm the bad one?
If you no longer believe in love
Now you just want to drink in the sun
You don't want a boyfriend anymore
Now you go from flower to flower

My friends tell me to forget you
Because you're bad
Because you leave scars
That you're crazy and
You drive me crazy
But I crave your mouth

My friends tell me to forget you
Because you're bad
Because you leave scars
That you're crazy and
You drive me crazy
But I crave your mouth

No matter how much you deny
Your intentions
To all your friends
You come behind
We do it quietly
Your body sweaty
So no one finds out
But this is real
Slowly and quickly
I'm not a saint
More like a prisoner
But I don't want any other woman
I promise you, little princess
That I've changed
If you don't believe me, come back
And take a risk
Those wounds with little kisses
I will heal

My friends tell me to forget you
Because you're bad
Because you leave scars
That you're crazy and
You drive me crazy
But I crave your mouth

My friends tell me to forget you
Because you're bad
Because you leave scars
That you're crazy and
You drive me crazy
But I crave your mouth

Indara, dara, Sergio Contreras, fods records
From Andalusia!
This has swing, this is danced like this
From the neighborhood