silvestre

Imagine (imagine)
That my hands are (that my hands are),
Paper boats, exploring you
Imagine (imagine)
That your skin is sea (that your skin is sea),
That I will sail, my love

I want to travel your body
With my hands and my lips
I will shipwreck in the storm
Of your belly and your arms

Imagine (imagine)
That I am anchored (that I am anchored)
In your heart, my love
Imagine (imagine)
That I no longer want (that I no longer want)
To set sail, my love

I want to travel your body
With my hands and my lips
I want to shipwreck in the storm
Of your belly and your arms

I want to travel your body
With my hands and my lips
I will shipwreck in the storm
Of your belly and your arms

(imagine)
Imagine
(how it can be)
Sailing through your naked and love-thirsty body like a ship
Adrift
(imagine, how it can be)
And then dock at your port, to make love to you endlessly
(imagine how it can be)
Imagine how my body can sail in your beautiful and sensual body

(imagine)
Imagine
(how it can be)
That my hands roam your body exploring you, like a lost island in the sea

(if you could do)
Let your body sail in my body and let it be for you
(all that you imagine)
I know you can do it
(if you could do)
Explore me and satisfy yourself, make me yours
(all that you imagine)
And know that I loved you

Imagine.