Paroles et traduction Mr Black El Presidente - La Santa

La Santa

Ella me esta mirando
Me seduce y me provoca
Se toca el pelo, en su desespero
Siento que se sofoca

Cuando me mira
Ella me excita yo lo siento
Su movimiento
A mi me daña el pensamiento

Yo no se que voy hacer
Cuando se tome un trago
No me quiero imaginar
Cuando se quite la ropa

Su perfume no se que contiene
Si es de pecar, yo muerdo la manzana
Cierro los ojos y la pinto en la cama
A esa mujer yo le tengo unas ganas

No es ninguna santa, cuando se arrebata
Ella me levanta, parece una diabla
Es de las mas finas, la tengo en la lista
Ella esta esperando que yo la desvista

Yo no se que voy hacer
Cuando se tome un trago
No me quiero imaginar
Cuando se quite la ropa

Cuando me mira
Ella me excita yo lo siento
Su movimiento
A mi me daña el pensamiento

Ay yo no se que voy hacer
Cuando se tome un trago
No me quiero imaginar
Cuando se quite la ropa

No es ninguna santa, cuando se arrebata
Ella me levanta, parece una diabla
Es de las mas finas, la tengo en la lista
Ella esta esperando que
No es ninguna santa, cuando e yo la desvista

Cuando me mira
Ella me excita yo lo siento
Su movimiento
A mi me daña el pensamiento

Se arrebata
Ella me levanta, parece una diabla
Es de las mas finas, la tengo en la lista
Ella esta esperando que yo la desvista

The Saint

She is looking at me
She seduces me and provokes me
She touches her hair, in her desperation
I feel her suffocating

When she looks at me
She excites me, I can feel it
Her movement
It damages my thinking

I don't know what I'm going to do
When she takes a drink
I don't want to imagine
When she takes off her clothes

I don't know what her perfume contains
If it is to sin, I will bite the apple
I close my eyes and paint her in the bed
I really want that woman

She is no saint, when she gets carried away
She lifts me up, she seems like a devil
She is one of the finest, I have her on the list
She is waiting for me to undress her

I don't know what I'm going to do
When she takes a drink
I don't want to imagine
When she takes off her clothes

When she looks at me
She excites me, I can feel it
Her movement
It damages my thinking

Oh, I don't know what I'm going to do
When she takes a drink
I don't want to imagine
When she takes off her clothes

She is no saint, when she gets carried away
She lifts me up, she seems like a devil
She is one of the finest, I have her on the list
She is waiting for
She is no saint, when she I undress her

When she looks at me
She excites me, I can feel it
Her movement
It damages my thinking

She gets carried away
She lifts me up, she seems like a devil
She is one of the finest, I have her on the list
She is waiting for me to undress her