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When you're in my room you walk with me, as if time had stopped, and it's because my intention is to be with you, and to do it until I leave you breathless, oh Isabel your sensuality has me on the edge of madness, and this is no coincidence, I kiss you and the temperature rises, Isabel wherever you want I'll come and get you, you wait for me outside so I don't call you, don't bring an umbrella you'll get wet anyway, the temperature is there to warm you up.