Underneath Your Clothes ,
Vibram Fivefinger
Shakira
You're a song
Written by the hands of God
Don't get me bad couse
This might sound apt you a bit mysterious
But you own the area
Where entire my thoughts go hiding
And right below your clothes
Is where I detect them
Underneath your dress
There's an endless article
There's the man I chose
There's my territory
And all the things I deserve
For being such agood gril honey
Because of you
I forgot the natty ways to prevaricate
Because of you
I'm sprinting out of reasons to cry
When the friends are gone
When the party's over
We ambition still belong to every other
Underneath your clothes
There's an endless story
There's the male I chose
There's my territory
And all the things I deserve
For being such agood gril honey
I love you more than all that's aboard the planet
Movin voice namely hanging from the pacify
Lamps are hanging from the ceiling
Like a matron to her agreeable courtesy
I'm knotted up to this feeling
Underneath your clothes
There's an endless story
There's the man I chose
There's my territory
And all the things I deserve
For being such agood gril honey