Bailando Con Ana
The light started going out little by little
And her dress fell to the floor
Anna played with her underwear
And between her legs a heart is born
A heart, no, no, no, no, a heart
Her eyes have a strange light
Sweet and bitter, like poetry
Ana, naked, is a marvel of geometry
I’m dancing with Anna, the dance of passion
Under the sheets of warm satin
Our sex reaches an explosion
I’m dancing with Anna, the dance of passion
Under the sheets of warm satin
Our sex reaches an explosion
A heart, no, no, no, no, a heart
Her skin lit up little by little
And through contact, mine lit up too
Our love was born between us out of pure affection
I’m dancing with Anna, the dance of passion
Under the sheets of warm satin
Our sex reaches an explosion
I’m dancing with Anna, the dance of passion
Under the sheets of warm satin
Our sex reaches an explosion
I’m dancing with Anna, the dance of passion
Under the sheets of warm satin
Our sex reaches an explosion
I’m dancing with Anna, the dance of passion
Under the sheets of warm satin
Our sex reaches an explosion
I’m dancing with Anna, the dance of passion
Under the sheets of warm satin
Our sex reaches an explosion
I’m dancing with Anna, the dance of passion
Under the sheets of warm satin
Our sex reaches an explosion