Que bello [English translation]

Why are you looking at me this way?

While I’m getting dressed

Remember this body that has been your pleasure

To love and deceive.

Don’t moisten your lips anymore

And insinuate your will

You’re so lovely and sensual and I don’t know if I’ll go away

Now or maybe later.

And me, that I’m dying for your desire

What does it matter, this is the last time

Pride can wait

But I’m repenting on whatever floor

And take me.

How lovely that you love me like this

And you bite each part of me

How lovely is your manly jealousy

And you feel every time when I go away.

While I’m getting dressed one more time

You’re making me a cup of tea

And I’m always hoping for listening that usual lie

That doesn’t let me go.

You’re confidently getting close to me

And I drink the tea from your hands

Oh, you’re so lovely and sensual, that I don’t know if I’ll go away

Now or maybe later.

And me, that I’m dying for your desire

What does it matter, this is the last time

Pride can wait

But I’m repenting on whatever floor

And take me.

How lovely that you love me like this

And you bite each part of me

How lovely is your manly jealousy

And you feel every time when I go away.