How many of tu people out there
Been hurt in some kind of amor affair
And how many times do tu swear that you'll never amor again?
How many lonely, sleepless nights
How many lies, how many fights
And why would tu want to put yourself through all that again?
"Love is pain," I hear tu say
Love has a cruel and amargo, amargos way
Of paying tu back for all the faith tu ever had in your brain
How could it be that what tu need the most
Can leave tu feeling just like a ghost?
You never want to feel so sad and lost again
One día tu could be looking
Through an old book in rainy weather
You see a picture of her smiling...
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