Como los olivos [English translation]

Like olives, they sweat oil

my body slides over your skin,

Man sleeps peacefully in the garden they give him

since the humidity releases the taste of honey.

silhouette of the man who sleeps in my bed,

with the soul of a river that quenches my thirst,

waters my paths until Eden blooms,

because the humidity is fresh at daybreak

chorus

I'll steal a lock from your hair,

to tie it to the braids of my hair,

and if you leave, I'll go with you,

without movement time will lose us.

My skirt moves over my hips,

with the clinking of your laughter and cheers

and when nighttime returns you will have me pampered,

under a silver plated full moon.

Because my skirt moves over my hips,

with the clinking of your laughter and cheers, look at me,

and when nighttime returns you will have me pampered, aah aah aah aah aaaahhh

under a silver plated full moon

chorus

I'm from the South and you're from the North,

we don't speak the same language but we'll pretend it doesn't matter,

I'm from the South and you're from the North,

we don't speak the same language but we'll pretend it doesn't matter,

because I'll steal even your soul,

I'll teach you to dance,

I'll give you my skin till it makes you go crazy,

because I'll steal even your soul,

I'll teach you to dance,

I will give you my skin even asking you for more.

chorus

I'm from the South and you're from the North,

we don't speak the same language but we'll pretend it doesn't matter,

I'm from the South and you're from the North,

we don't speak the same language but we'll pretend it doesn't matter,

because I'll steal even your soul,

I'll teach you to dance,

I'll give you my skin till it makes you go crazy,

because I'll steal even your soul,

I'll teach you to dance,

I will give you my skin even asking you for more.

I'm from the South and you're from the North,

we don't speak the same language but we'll pretend it doesn't matter,

I'm from the South and you're from the North,

we don't speak the same language but we'll pretend it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter...

• Artist:Bebe
• Album:Pafuera telarañas