Went down 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 the heat making you sweat

Was it the beat of the drum on my heart in my chest.

"Eres muy bonita, " he said

"No puedo esperar a verte otra vez"

I can't wait till I see you again

"Besame mucho, princesa"

And then we dance.

He said, "besame mucho", he kisses my hand and 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 have sworn it was on his mind.

Was it his lips, the way he moves his waist

Hands on my hips,

Or just the look of desire on his face.

"Eres muy bonita, " he said

"No puedo esperar a verte otra vez"

I can't wait till I see you again

"Besame mucho, princesa"

And then we dance.

He said, "besame 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 young to be found

When I turned around

But I swear I can still hear him now.

"Eres muy bonita, " he said

"No puedo esperar a verte otra vez"

I can't wait till I see you again

"Besame mucho, princesa"

And then we dance.

He said, "besame mucho, " he kisses my hand and then we dance.

We dance...

"Eres muy bonita, " he says.