Here I am depressed for her
On my back I feel the great weight of a love that makes me unhappy
I've already had my gray days waiting to receive a kiss
it is not possible that I fail again to love as you should love and leave you alone for that reason
Candidate of naivety
the malice fails you again is not possible that I can trust is not possible to give me again without asking anything in return for it there is always one who wants more when there is another who lets love and that loses the love for naive
and is that love breaks the fantasy when you really want a lot there is no balance between our lives can not be if one gives more (bis).
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there is always one who loves others when there is another who lets himself be loved)
and it is that he who wants others never takes the win
(Chorus)
Do not tell me you love me with words only, love is much more
(chorus)
Hey ... go and you want me a hundred percent, go and really want me
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Do not ever tell a woman what she wants you will weigh her
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speaking:
soft millet cojelo that life is treacherous,
To the bad weather good face this way my grandmother said, and do not forget that more alante live people
(Chorus)
candidate of the naive if you were born to 'fish' or took care with the hooks
(Chorus)
It's always, almost always, looking at the same story as if you want me to if I love you and we do not agree.
(chorus)
In the game of love if there is no balance nobody wins the two lose.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)