Jail

If your body were jail and your arms were hips
How easy it would be to serve my sentence. It would be
Condemnation full of pleasure, because in a jail
Like the one you have on your body so I
Give life imprisonment

I would ask that your arms never let me go and if you
Let go, I'll behave badly so that you chain me
And punish me with your kisses, and give me lashes
With your caresses, and you torture me with beautiful words

If your body were jail and your arms were hips
How easy it would be to serve my sentence. It would be
Condemnation full of pleasure, because in a jail
Like the one you have on your body so I
Give life imprisonment

With a woman like you I don't mind paying sentence
Perpetual, because I know that I will have sure love, caresses
Kisses, tenderness, and a lot of romanticism, now tell me
Who doesn't want to be imprisoned like this? I'll be a gardener
From the rose bush of your heart

If your body were jail and your arms were hips
How easy it would be to serve my sentence. It would be
Condemnation full of pleasure, because in a jail
Like the one you have on your body so I
Give life imprisonment