Abriendo las puertas al amor (en inglés)

Abriendo las puertas al amor
Where this, that natural and different form
De to love me with the fingernails and the teeth
Taking for before the truth

Where they are, those hands that if they play my hips
They put me maremotos in the veins
Those kisses in having itched where they are
It was not necessary to look for neither the occasion
Neither the place to hear you, with the voice so hoarse
I wish you now
Opening the doors to the love
Following the instinct, we had enough it
With very few things, our life was beautiful
And the sun didn't stop to shine
Opening the doors to the love
Making road of the hand
De pink color, we wrote the history
And you want to put final point
Not the time that your air is the air that i breathe
That i fade when your not these with me
And the jealousies torture me without stopping
You speak to me, he/she hears you never tell me of once for all
You have already gotten tired de mi, and i am of it has more than enough
If that that there is other, i want to know the truth

I will swallow myself once the pride ma
I will forgive you everything, being of your mouth
I wish you now
Opening the door to the love
We have enough following the instinct
With very few things, our life was beautiful
And the sun didn't stop to shine
Opening the door to the love
Making road of the hand
De color de rose, we wrote the history
And you want to put final point
Opening the doors......