DON'T SAY IT

and even if you don't say it, you invent me with your hands and become indecent... Don't tell... don't accept it. Not normal in a lady wishing me in her bed. Desire runs over you and you rebuke, it turned your skin hot and you know it... unconscious your clothes undress and the desire on your lips, on your fingers to me tastes. Don't say it, your look gives you away. Just don't say it... but you're in love. Just don't say it come and shut up, let my mouth find out, don't say it and while I take your clothes off, let it go. Don't say it. Antonio the Moroccan The Savior DON'T TELL Just don't say it... Just don't cheat yourself. Accepting it has cost you that your skin loves mine. At night I wander through your mind, and even if you don't say it, you invent me with your hands and become indecent... Don't tell... don't accept it. Not normal in a lady wishing me in her bed. Desire runs over you and you rebuke, it turned your skin hot and you know it... unconscious your clothes undress and the desire on your lips, on your fingers to me tastes. Don't say it, your look gives you away. Just don't say it... but you're in love. Just don't say it come and shut up, let my mouth find out, don't say it and while I take your clothes off, let it go. Don't say it. Antonio the Moroccan The Salvador