If your body were jail and your arms were hips How easy it would be to serve my sentence. It would be Condemnation full of pleasure, because in a jail Like the one you have on your body so I Give life imprisonment I would ask that your arms never let me go and if you Let go, I'll behave badly so that you chain me And punish me with your kisses, and give me lashes With your caresses, and you torture me with beautiful words If your body were jail and your arms were hips How easy it would be to serve my sentence. It would be Condemnation full of pleasure, because in a jail Like the one you have on your body so I Give life imprisonment With a woman like you I don't mind paying sentence Perpetual, because I know that I will have sure love, caresses Kisses, tenderness, and a lot of romanticism, now tell me Who doesn't want to be imprisoned like this? I'll be a gardener From the rose bush of your heart If your body were jail and your arms were hips How easy it would be to serve my sentence. It would be Condemnation full of pleasure, because in a jail Like the one you have on your body so I Give life imprisonment