take me back, the day I was without clothes
Take me, so the bed will not feel alone
Take me back, take me over there

we are sweating our Coco Chanel
the fourth trembles next to the bed under our feet
I love the way you move
I want to be the one who arrives first
no, we are not drugged
just something sweetened under Mary Jane
here there are only drops of love
here there are only sounds of passion

take me to heaven, have me touch the sky
I do not want to hide, unless it's under your heat
oh baby, undress under the musical rhythm of the heart

we are sweating our Coco Chanel
the fourth trembles next to the bed under the feet
I love how you are moving
I want to be the one who arrives first
no, we are not drugged
just something sweetened under Mary Jane
here there are only drops of love
here there are only sounds of passion
sounds of love

take me back, the day I was without clothes
let's not wait longer for the radio
Lust has us as its hostages
we are captive under this connectivity
I have come crying to satiate the flame in my body
we seem made of gasoline, because every time I am inside you the room burns down.
I would not know if it's an earthquake, or it's just us

take me to heaven, have me touch the sky
I do not want to hide, unless it's under your heat
oh baby, undress under the musical rhythm of the heart