You touch my soul like the sounds of the Spanish guitar,
Ashes hit the floor from a Cuban cigar,
Our eyes meet like it was the first time,
If love is wrong, then I must be committing a crime,
Dance with me Papi, under the stars and full moon,
Nothing else matters.. to leave would be too soon..
Lay with me, stay with me and make love to me,
Whatever my fate is tomorrow, I shall let it be