listening the song by Shakira

UNDERNEATH YOUR CLOTHES

listent and fill the graps

You're a song
Written by the  of God.
Don't get me wrong
Because this might sound to you a bit odd.
But you own the 
Where all my thoughts go hiding.
And right under your clothes
Is where I find .

Underneath your clothes
There's an endless .
There's the man I chose,
There's my territory.
And all the things I deserve
For being such a good , honey.

Because of you
I forgot the smart ways to lie.
Because of you
I'm running out of  to cry.
When the friends are gone,
When the party's over,
We'll still belong
To each other.

Underneath your clothes
There's an endless .
There's the man I chose,
There's my territory.
And all the things I deserve
For being such a good , honey.

I love you more
Than all that's on the .
Moving, talking,
Walking, breathing, you know it's true.
Oh, baby, it's so funny,
You almost don't believe it.
As every voice is hanging from the ,
Lamps are hanging from the ceiling,
Like a lady to her good manners,
I'm tied to this feeling.

Underneath your clothes
There's an endless .
There's the man I chose,
There's my territory.
And all the things I deserve
For being such a good , honey.