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Lying In Bed

Valentín Elizalde

Recostada En La Cama

Se canso de esperar,
Acostada en la cama
Yo llegue muy tarde
Ya ella dormia
Otra vez q se queda con ganas,
Otra vez que le amargo la vida;

Se canso de esperar,
Esa noche soñaba,
De frotarse la piel
Puro y mojada
Otra vez que se queda con ganas.
Otra vez que se queda con nada,
Con nada.

Lo q ella necesita,
Que duerma en su cama ,
Que cene en su mesa,
Que sueña en su almohada,
Lo q ella necesita,
Que suba en su cuerpo,
Me mueva y la bese,
Se muere de ganas,
Se canso de esperar recostada en la cama.

Se canso de inventar,
De jugar siempre sola,
De frotarse la piel ,
Pura y mojada,
Otra ves q se queda con ganas
Otravez que se queda cn nada
Cn nada.

Lo q ella necesita,
Que duerma en su cama ,
Que cene en su mesa,
Que sueña en su almohada,
Lo q ella necesita,
Que suba en su cuerpo,
Me mueva y la bese,
Se muere de ganas,
Se canso de esperar recostada en la cama.(x2)

Lying In Bed

She got tired of waiting,
Lying in bed
I arrived very late
She was already asleep
Once again she's left wanting,
Once again I make her life bitter;

She got tired of waiting,
That night she dreamed,
Of rubbing her skin
Pure and wet
Once again she's left wanting,
Once again she's left with nothing,
With nothing.

What she needs,
Is to sleep in her bed,
To dine at her table,
To dream on her pillow,
What she needs,
Is to climb on her body,
Move me and kiss her,
She's dying to,
She got tired of waiting lying in bed.

She got tired of inventing,
Of always playing alone,
Of rubbing her skin,
Pure and wet,
Once again she's left wanting,
Once again she's left with nothing,
With nothing.

What she needs,
Is to sleep in her bed,
To dine at her table,
To dream on her pillow,
What she needs,
Is to climb on her body,
Move me and kiss her,
She's dying to,
She got tired of waiting lying in bed. (x2)