Sé que me quieres tener y yo te prometo, prometo no hablarte de amor. Me quieres tener. Tu cuerpo descomunal sin indumentaria lo quiero con todo respeto tocar.
Sensual, la depravación en mí es sensual. Ruge mi nombre así, sensual. La depravación en mí es sensual. Ruge mi nombre así, sensual.
Tengo que advertirte, tienes que saber que igual no estaré al amanecer. Crees que sólo te quiero para una vez, ¿pero sabes qué? Dos estaría bien.

What's wrong with me?

Is this the place we used to love? Is this the place that I've dreaming of? A simple thing: where have you gone? I'm getting old and I need something to rely on. So tell me when you're gonna let me in.
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin. So, if you have a minute, why don't we go? Talk about somewhere only we know.
This could be the end of everything, so why don't we go somewhere only we know?...

Baby, baby. It's a wild world.

Please don't make me regret.

I have seen fear, I have seen faith, seen the look of anger on your face and if you want to talk about what will be, come and sit with me. Cry on my shoulder, I'm a friend. And if you want talk about it anymore, lie here on the floor and cry on my shoulder once again. Cry on my shoulder, I'm a friend.

Don't get me wrong 'cause this might sound to you a bit odd..