Perfumada la brisa llegando del mar
llenando mi alma, voy a encontrar
Donde te quedas acostada
bronseandose como tostada
Con aceite puro de Aphrodite
K manera que tienes de
excite me
It does, it overwhelms
dulzura en el aire
Fired up are the kilns
Earthen you are, as soft clay
Que me dices
Al horno vamos
let's play?
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