I like your eyes, I like your mouth.
The feeling of your skin drives me crazy, drives me crazy.
Your present, your past, I like it all.
I like everything, I like everything of you.
I like your hands when I greet you.
And I sweat, I sweat for nervousness just to think
that I could even touch your soul.
I like your soul, I like your soul. I like you.
I like to wake up thinking that you love me.
To dream about you has become the greatest of my all pleasures.
I like everything, I like everything of you.
I like your style, a little distracted.
A sin. It would be a sin not to dream
to touch your body too.
Both body and soul. How much I like you. I like you.
I like to wake up thinking that you love me.
To dream about you has become the greatest of my all pleasures.
I like everything, I like everything of you.
I like to wake up thinking that you love me.
To dream about you has become the greatest of my all pleasures.
I like everything, I like everything of you.