Underneath Your Clothes - Shakira

You're a song

Written by the hands of God

Don't get me wrong

'Cos this might sound

To you a bit odd

But you own the place

Where all my thoughts

Go hiding

And right under your clothes

Is where I 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 suchA good girl, honey

'Cos 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'll still belong

To each other