I still remember her walk
The way she looked, I remember it well
I keep wanting to smell her
Ã^ the way she has
All the time I stay like a dizzy
Always looking, but she doesn't come
And that tightness in the bottom of the chest
The kind that the guy can't handle, ah
And This tightness increases my desire
I can't wait to talk to her
That's why I'm going to her house, oh, oh
Tell her about my love, go
br/>You're waiting for me at the window, oh, oh
I don't know if I'll hold on
I still remember your walk
Your way of looking, I remember I remember it well
I keep wanting to smell her
the way she has it
All the time I feel dizzy
Always looking, but she doesn't come
And this tightness in the bottom of the chest
The kind that the guy can't take, ah
And that tightness increases my desire
I don't see the time to talk to her
That's why I'm going to her house, oh, oh
Tell her about my love, go
She's waiting for me at the window, oh, oh
I don't know if I'll hold back

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