Underneath Your Clothes

Artists : Shakira : Underneath Your Clothes

You're a song,
Written by the hands of God.
Don't get me wrong,
Cause this may sound to you a bit odd --
But you own the place
Where all my thoughts go hiding
And write under your clothes
Is where I find them.

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

Cause of you,
I forgot the smart way to lie.
Cause of you,
I'm running out of reasons to cry.
When the friends are gone,
When the party's over --
We will still belong
To each other.

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

I love you more than all that's on the planet:
Movin, talkin, walkin, breathin.
You know it's true, oh baby it's so funny
You almost don't beleive it.
As every voice is hanging from the silence,
lamps are hanging from the ceiling.
Like a lady good to her manners,
I'm tied up to this feeling.

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