¿Por qué me gusta a morir? [English translation]

Because he scratches me,

He disturbs me and leaves,

Because he awakens things in me,

Already forgotten,

Because he has arrived,

Penetrating my skin,

I feel an immense desire,

Of doing it with him.

Because he invades me,

And his voice shakes me,

And I even feel chills,

When we get close,

Because there is respect,

And at the same time endearment,

I have an intense desire,

Of doing it with him.

Because, I like him to death,

Because, I like him to death,

I know it would be incredible,

That anything could happen,

With my own hands touch Glory,

If I were to do it with him today.

Because I like him to death,

Because I like him to death,

I get turned on just thinking about it,

I am full, I am titillated, and I get excited,

I don't know if I could put up with it,

If I were to do it with him today,

Because, I like him to death.