Ay, ay, aaay
Mírame, mírame
Quiéreme, quiéreme
Bésame morenita
Que me estoy muriendo por esa boquita
Tan jugosa y fresca, tan coloradita
Como una manzana dulce y madurita
Que me está pidiendo
No muerdas tan duro, no seas goloso
Y chupa que chupa que es más sabroso
Así me lo dice mi morenita
Que me está diciendo que besa
Que besa la condenada
Que ese mordisco no sabe a nada
Así me lo dice mi morenita
Mírame, quiéreme, bésame morenita
Mírame, quiéreme, bésame morenita
Stolen from an africa land
Chased out with a knife
With a face like bob marley
And a mouth like a motor bike
Oh, well the bars are always open
And the time is always right
And if god’s good word goes
Unspoken the music goes all night
And it goes
Ay, ay, aaay
Mírame, mírame
Quiéreme, quiéreme
Bésame morenita
Que me estoy muriendo por esa boquita
Tan jugosa y fresca, tan coloradita
Como una manzana dulce y madurita
Que me está pidiendo
No muerdas tan duro, no seas goloso
Y chupa que chupa que es más sabroso
Así me lo dice mi morenita
Mírame, quiéreme, bésame morenita
Mírame y quiéreme bésame morenita
Bésame morenita
Ay, ay, aaay
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Bésame Morenita Lyrics English
Ay, Ay, Aaay
Look at me, look at me
Love me, love me
Besame Morenita.
That I’m dying for that mouth
So juicy and fresh, so colored
Like a sweet and mature apple
That is asking me
Do not bite so hard, do not be greedy
And suck that sucks that it is tastier
This is what my brunette tells me
That is telling me that kisses
Who kisses the condemned
That that bite does not know anything
This is what my brunette tells me
Look at me, love me, Besame Brunette
Look at me, love me, Besame Brunette
Stolen from an Africa Land
Chased Out with Knife
With a face like bob marley
AND A MOUTH LIKE A MOTOR BIKE
Oh, Well The Bars Are Always Open
And The Time is Always Right
And if God’s Good Word Goes
Unspoken The Music Goes All Night
And It Goes.
Ay, Ay, Aaay
Look at me, look at me
Love me, love me
Besame Morenita.
That I’m dying for that mouth
So juicy and fresh, so colored
Like a sweet and mature apple
That is asking me
Do not bite so hard, do not be greedy
And suck that sucks that it is tastier
This is what my brunette tells me
Look at me, love me, Besame Brunette
Look at me and love me Besame Morenita
Besame Morenita.
Ay, Ay, Aaay
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