When you notice my biceps
With the eyes of a dove
With the breath of a lion
I will sing you my song
Forget about Hector
His mustache is like a girl
I could rupture his intestine
With the flexion of my thigh
My love is like the nectar
From a fruit which is forbidden
And in my heart is hidden
All the messes of my love
When you perchance to see my hunches
Like a stalion they are tight
With a breath of a chicken
Dark intruders take their flight
My love it will protect you
Like a vest of bullet-proofness
In the wind I am a warrior
In your arms I am a child
.. I see you at night
.. You are so delicate
.. No one will touch you
.. While I am watching
My love is like the nectar
From a fruit which is forbidden
And in my heart is hidden
All the messes of my love
.. When I see you
.. Mi thighs quiver like a girl
.. But I need you to know
.. That I am strong like a stalion
.. I will take you on a ride
.. Through the desert
.. On my back
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