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2019.04.06.

Beauties

Oh mama
I get to be your chief again
A bachata
Golden color, gorgeous
 
She is the most special, wonderful being
As sublime as the sky, mysterious
God gave me his blessing with the beauty
And that gift of enchanting us with the cure
 
There is no man that resists them
If they are given the conquest, to want to catch us
Made of a little rib, being me I
would be willing, to give my spine
 
They're so beautiful, it's not that I'm a
Promiscuous man, but they must understand
They are so beautiful, if they were forbidden fruit
He would fall at their mercy
 
They should not judge Adam
The sin of pleasure
Who does not bite an apple
For loving a woman
They are so beautiful, no one is holy
In the garden of Eden
 
Oh, gorgeous
Oh, gorgeous
Mmm
 
But what do you think, my son?
 
They are like a prestigious jewel
If they love you, religious mastery
I consent to them and I spend a fortune
If they ask me for a star under the moon
 
There is no man that resists them
If they are given the conquest, to want to catch us
Made of a little rib, being me I
would be willing, to give my spine
 
They're so beautiful, it's not that I'm a
Promiscuous man, but they must understand
They are so beautiful, if they were forbidden fruit
He would fall at their mercy
 
They should not judge Adam
The sin of pleasure
Who does not bite an apple
For loving a woman
They are so beautiful, no one is holy
In the garden of Eden
 
Repeat that feeling
Damn feelings
Chief
But what a pimp, what a cool