Underneath Your Clothes
Shakira - Laundry Service [2001]
You're a song written by the hands of god,
Don't get me wrong, this might sound to you a bit odd,
But you own the place where all my thoughts go hiding,
Right under your clothes is where I'll find them
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 a good girl, honey
'Cause of you,
I forgot the smart ways to lie,
Because 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 the man I chose, there's my territory
And all the things I deserve for being such a good girl, honey
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 a good girl
For being such a hey, hey, hey,
hey...
I love you more than all that's on the planet,
Movin', talkin', walkin', breathin'
You know it's true,
Oh, babe, it's so funny,
You almost don't believe it
As every voice is hanging from the silence,
Lamps are hanging from the ceiling
Like a lady tied to her manners,
I'm tied 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 a good girl, honey
Underneath your clothes, yeah
There's the man I chose, there's my territory
And all the things I deserve for being such a good girl
