It seems like everyone knows this song. Please translate
Making love with other
Waking up with him
to my side is not the same
as to be with you is not that be
ill neither to speak worse
lacks him to mature is almost a boy
white as yogurt
without that bull that you carry in the chest
fragil of flower nothing that to see with my evil favorite
one Without your nails scratching me the back
Without your hands that squeeze me
all changes
Without your tongue poisoning my throat
Without your teeth that
tortured and they sweeten
I do not feel anything
to make love with another not, not, not, is not the same
there is not a pink star
the pores of the body cant breath
Ambrosia sprinkled of I want you
To make love with another, not, not, not,
Is like to do not anything, lack fire in the look, lacks to give the soul
in each kiss and to feel that cant reach the Sky.
I wanted to forget you with him
I wanted to avenge all your infidelities
and left me so badly that to me costs me to breath his same air
The locks of your crisp black hair
your sharp hips and drained
that beard that scraped as sandpaper
and your twisted smile
they are the best there is in my life
to make love with another not, not, not,
is not the same thing there is not you
there is no pink star, Not the pores of the body
Ambrosia sprinkled of you breath
I don't want to make love with another,
not, not, not,
Is like to do not anything, lack fire in the look,
lacks to give the soul in each kiss and to
feel that you can reach the sky.
:)
Make the love with someone else.
make love with someone else
make love with another one
**** another one
**** someone else
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Making love with other
Waking up with him
to my side is not the same
as to be with you is not that be
ill neither to speak worse
lacks him to mature is almost a boy
white as yogurt
without that bull that you carry in the chest
fragil of flower nothing that to see with my evil favorite
one Without your nails scratching me the back
Without your hands that squeeze me
all changes
Without your tongue poisoning my throat
Without your teeth that
tortured and they sweeten
I do not feel anything
to make love with another not, not, not, is not the same
there is not a pink star
the pores of the body cant breath
Ambrosia sprinkled of I want you
To make love with another, not, not, not,
Is like to do not anything, lack fire in the look, lacks to give the soul
in each kiss and to feel that cant reach the Sky.
I wanted to forget you with him
I wanted to avenge all your infidelities
and left me so badly that to me costs me to breath his same air
The locks of your crisp black hair
your sharp hips and drained
that beard that scraped as sandpaper
and your twisted smile
they are the best there is in my life
to make love with another not, not, not,
is not the same thing there is not you
there is no pink star, Not the pores of the body
Ambrosia sprinkled of you breath
I don't want to make love with another,
not, not, not,
Is like to do not anything, lack fire in the look,
lacks to give the soul in each kiss and to
feel that you can reach the sky.
:)
Make the love with someone else.
make love with someone else
make love with another one
**** another one
**** someone else
any of them can be useful