Ana Gabriel
Miscellaneous
Who Like You
The perfume of her pillow, you know it well
and the humidity of her white sheets too
how lucky yours, you can have him at your feet
feeling his kisses in your mouth that taste like honey
Looking at how you talk to him about love, time doesn't stop
and I have nothing to wait for even if I stay in the air
Who like you, that day by day you can have him
who like you, who only falls asleep in your arms
who like you
who Who like you, who from day to day wait for it to arrive
who like you, who tenderly cures their fevers
who like you
Those crazy nights, you enjoy them well
and in his arms the hours do not pass I know
Looking at how you talk to him about love, time does not stop
and I have nothing to wait for even if I remain in the air
Who n like you, that day by day you can have him
who like you, who only falls asleep in your arms
who like you
who like you, who takes late you wait for it to arrive
who like you, who tenderly cures his fevers
who like you, like you
Who Like You