One time in South America
Met a boy in Colombia
Couldn't understand a word he said
So he took my hand instead
It was late as we ignored the time
Now I can't get this stranger off my mind
I think about him when I wear this dress
I still smell him in my hair

Was it that him making you sweat?
Was it the beat of the drum on my heart and my chest?

Eres muy bonita he says
No puedo esperar a verte otra vez
I can't wait till I see you again
"Bésame mucho princesa"
And then we dance
Oh, he said "Bésame Mucho"
He kisses my hand and then
We dance

It was time for me to say goodbye
Couldn't stand to look him in the eye
Would've kissed him if I had the time
Could've sworn, it was on his mind

Was it his lips? The way he moves his ways
Hands on my hips or just the look of desire on his face?

Eres muy bonita he says
No puedo esperar a verte otra vez
I can't wait till I see you again
Bésame mucho princesa
And then we dance
He said "Yeah, bésame mucho"
He kisses my hand and then
I close my eyes

For a moment in time in the blink of an eye
I lost him in the crowd he was nowhere to be found
When I turned around, but I swear
I can still hear from now

Eres muy bonita he says
No puedo esperar a verte otra vez
I can't wait till I see you again
Bésame mucho princesa
And then
We dance

Oh no! He said: "Bésame Mucho"
He kisses my hand and then we danced
We danced...

"Eres muy bonita" he says...