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Your Woman

Dyango

Tu mujer

Claro
Ella pasa junto a mí
Pero, va contigo, y yo respeto a mis amigos
Y me mira sin parar
Mira, te lo digo
Ella, me dispara al corazón
Solo
Con el fuego terciopelo, de su mano
Y se acerca demasiado a mí
Oye, soy humano

Tú, mujer
Es la flor más excitante que, he podido ver
Tú, mujer
La sonrisa mas picante, casi, casi infiel
Tú, mujer
Esa loca me provoca, sin saberlo bien
Porque somos tan amigos
De verdad que te lo digo
Si no fuera tú mujer, sería mi mujer

Suave, sin poderlo remediar
Ella, me confía sus más íntimos secretos
Si supiera como estoy
Sabes, yo no quiero

Tú, mujer
Es la flor más excitante, que he podido ver
Tú, mujer
La sonrisa, mas picante casi, casi infiel
Tú, mujer
Esa loca me provoca sin saberlo bien
Porque somos tan amigos
De verdad que te lo digo
Si no fuera tú mujer, sería mi mujer

Tú, mujer
Es la flor más excitante, que he podido ver
Tú, mujer
La sonrisa mas picante casi, casi infiel
Tú, mujer

Your Woman

Of course
She walks past me
But she goes with you, and I respect my friends
And she looks at me non-stop
Look, I tell you
She shoots me in the heart
Alone
With the velvet fire, from her hand
And she gets too close to me
Hey, I'm human

You, woman
You are the most exciting flower I have ever seen
You, woman
The spiciest smile, almost, almost unfaithful
You, woman
That crazy one provokes me, without even knowing it well
Because we are such good friends
I really tell you
If she weren't your woman, she would be my woman

Smoothly, unable to help it
She confides her most intimate secrets to me
If she knew how I am
You know, I don't want

You, woman
You are the most exciting flower I have ever seen
You, woman
The spiciest smile, almost, almost unfaithful
You, woman
That crazy one provokes me without even knowing it well
Because we are such good friends
I really tell you
If she weren't your woman, she would be my woman

You, woman
You are the most exciting flower I have ever seen
You, woman
The spiciest smile, almost, almost unfaithful
You, woman

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