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Don't Take Off Your Clothes

Luis Enrique

No Te Quites La Ropa

No te quites la ropa, por favor todavía
Aún no siento tu boca, no sé si eres mía
Queda aún mucho tiempo, tengo las manos frías
No ha llegado el momento, aún no estás convencida

No te quites la ropa, que quiero adivinar
Y no mires la hora, que todo llegará
No te quites la ropa, que quiero hacerlo yo
Sin que tú te des cuenta, con manos de ladrón
Y luego hablar de amor, con tu cintura

No te quites la ropa, aún nos faltan caricias
Un poco de locura, un poco de conquista
Aún tu cuerpo no tiembla, no te veo vencida
Cuando te queme el fuego, seré tuyo mi vida

No te quites la ropa, que quiero adivinar
Y no mires la hora, que todo llegará
No te quites la ropa, que quiero hacerlo yo
Sin que tú te des cuenta, con manos de ladrón
Y luego hablar de amor, con tu cintura

No te quites la ropa (no, no, no)
Que quiero hacerlo yo
Y a la luz de la sombra
Te haré llorar de amor

Y luego cabalgar hacia la Luna

No te quites la ropa, que quiero adivinar
Y no mires la hora, que todo llegará

Coro
No te quites la ropa (no, no, no)
Que quiero hacerlo yo
Sin que tú te des cuenta
Con manos de ladrón

Y luego hablar de amor, con tu cintura

No te quites la ropa (no, no, no)
Que quiero hacerlo yo
Y a la luz de la sombra
Te haré llorar de amor

Y luego cabalgar hacia la Luna (hacia la Luna)

Don't Take Off Your Clothes

Please don't take off your clothes yet
I still don't feel your mouth, I don't know if you're mine
There is still a lot of time left, my hands are cold
The time has not come, you are not yet convinced

Don't take off your clothes, I want to guess
And don't look at the time, everything will come
Don't take off your clothes, I want to do it myself
Without you realizing it, with the hands of a thief
And then talk about love, with your waist

Don't take off your clothes, we still need some caresses
A little bit of madness, a little bit of conquest
Even though your body doesn't tremble, I don't see you defeated
When the fire burns you, my life will be yours

Don't take off your clothes, I want to guess
And don't look at the time, everything will come
Don't take off your clothes, I want to do it myself
Without you realizing it, with the hands of a thief
And then talk about love, with your waist

Don't take off your clothes (no, no, no)
I want to do it myself
And in the light of the shadow
I will make you cry with love

And then ride to the moon

Don't take off your clothes, I want to guess
And don't look at the time, everything will come

Choir
Don't take off your clothes (no, no, no)
I want to do it myself
Without you realizing it
With the hands of a thief

And then talk about love, with your waist

Don't take off your clothes (no, no, no)
I want to do it myself
And in the light of the shadow
I will make you cry with love

And then ride to the moon (to the moon)

Escrita por: Juan Carlos Calderón