Shakira - Addicted To You
Debe ser el perfume que usas
O el agua con la que te bañas
Pero cada cosita que haces
A mí me parece una hazaña
Me besaste esa noche
Cual si fuera el último día de tu boca
Cada vez que yo me acuerdo
Yo siento en mi pecho el peso de una roca
Son tus ojos marrones
Esa veta verdosa
Es tu cara de niño
Y esa risa nerviosa
I'm addicted to you
Porque es un vicio tu piel
Baby I'm addicted to you
Quiero que te dejes querer
I'm addicted to you
Porque es un vicio tu piel
Baby I'm addicted to you
Quiero que te dejes querer
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Por el puro placer de flotar
Ahora si me llevó la corriente
Ya no puedo dormir ni comer
Como lo hace la gente decente
Un recuerdo ha quedado
Así como un broche prendido en mi almohada
Y tú en cambio que tienes memoria de pez
No te acuerdas de nada
Son tus manos de hombre
El olor de tu espalda
Lo que no tiene nombre
Lo logró tu mirada
I'm addicted to you
Porque es un vicio tu piel
Baby I'm addicted to you
Quiero que te dejes querer
I'm addicted to you
Porque es un vicio tu piel
Baby I'm addicted to you
Quiero que te dejes querer
Shakira - Addicted to you (English translation)
Must be the perfume you use
Or the water that you bath with
But every little thing you do
Seems like a feat to me
You kissed me that night
Which was the last day to your lips
Every time that I remember
I feel weight of a rock in my chest
It's your brown eyes
With that greenish vein
It's your baby face
And that nervous laugh
I'm addicted to you
Because your skin is a vice
Baby I'm addicted to you
I want you to let yourself love
I'm addicted to you
Because your skin is a vice
Baby I'm addicted to you
I want you to let yourself love
For the pure pleasure of floatingShakira - Addicted To You - http://motolyrics.com/shakira/addicted-to-you-lyrics-english-translation.html
Now if the current would lead me
I can't sleep nor eat anymore
Like decent people do it
Your memory has remained in me
Like a brooch pinned into my pillow
And you, however, having memory of a fish
Don't remember of anything
It's your manly hands
Smell of your back
Whatever with no name
That got you to your look
I'm addicted to you
Because your skin is a vice
Baby I'm addicted to you
I want you to let yourself love
I'm addicted to you
Because your skin is a vice
Baby I'm addicted to you
I want you to let yourself love