Fruta Fresca
Carlos Vives
Fresh Fruit
That kiss from your mouth
That tastes like fresh fruit
That escaped from your lips
And got into my head
That kiss I dream of
When sorrows haunt me
That takes me to the same heaven
And brings me back to earth
That prays, prays, that prays
And even though there's no cure
The memory of your kisses
Drives me to madness
Yes, yes, yes
This love is so deep
You are my spoiled girl
And let everybody know
Yes, yes, yes
This love is so deep
You are my spoiled girl
And let everybody know
You are my spoiled girl
The apple of my eye
The one who sweetens my life
That calms my anger
The one that dresses up prettier
When I take her to a party
The one that's always in my bed
Who sleeps with the angels
Yes, yes, yes
This love is so deep
You are my spoiled girl
And let everybody know
Yes, yes, yes
This love is so deep
You are my spoiled girl
And let everybody know
And let them say it on the radio
That I don't really love you
Let them write it in the magazines
And after the soap opera
And in a sign that says
That there is no other like you
Let them say it in china
Let them say it on the Moon
Yes, yes, yes
This love is so deep
You are my spoiled girl
And let everybody know
Yes, yes, yes
This love is so deep
You are my spoiled girl
And let everybody know
Keep it safe
Keep it safe
Keep it safe, keep it safe, keep it safe
Keep it safe
Keep it safe
Don't forget me
Because I won't forget you
Yes, yes, yes
This love is so deep
You are my spoiled girl
And let everybody know
Yes, yes, yes
This love is so deep
You are my spoiled girl
And let everybody know
