Underneath Your Clothes ,
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Shakira
You're a song
Written by the hands of God
Don't get me bad couse
This might sound to you a bit odd
But you own the place
Where all my thoughts go hiding
And right under your clothing
Is where I ascertain them
Underneath your clothes
There's an endless story
There's the man I chose
There's my territory
And all the things I deserve
For being such agood gril honey
Because of you
I forgot the clever ways to lie
Because of you
I'm sprinting out of reasons to wail
When the friends are gone
When the party's over
We will still belong to every other
Underneath your clothes
There's an endless story
There's the man I chose
There's my territory
And all the entities I deserve
For being such agood gril honey
I adore you more than all that's on the planet
Movin voice namely hanging from the muffle
Lamps are hanging from the ceiling
Like a madame to her good courtesy
I'm knotted up to this emotion
Underneath your clothes
There's one endless anecdote
There's the man I chose
There's my territory
And all the asset I deserve
For being such agood gril honey