LYRICS

Passionate Latin sounds, dancing thighs burn,
eager hands and eyes desired rain.
Something in the air just drank breath.

Chorus (x2)
Touch my body with flaming arrows,
mad my blood, my heart burning.
Love and something else predicts our night,
feel, feel the pulse of passion.

a touch of wet bodies, catching glances,
you whispered to me: “Come, come with me Be!”
Lips skin gently punctuated the night.

Chorus (x4)