Besame, Besame Mucho

Besame, Besame Mucho ( like the song)
Jan. 2008

Besame, besame mucho
Even with your kisses I could taste your lies.
Mouth to mouth, face to face
Where was your passion? Where was the race?
Parts of you wanted to play
not with much ----you know I can say.
.
Besame, Besame Mucho
Thin lips,, narrow eyes, forked tongue
Like a snake you shed your skin,
never looking back to where you’ve been.
Get rid of the old!
Use up the new!
It was all about you, all about you.

Besame, Besame Mucho
Like this would be the very last time. (Como si fuera la ultima vez )
Make it quick, make it sweet
Leave your mark, a trail of slim
Quick! Some salt!
Got you!! Fucker.
This was your very last crime.