Sorry if I ask for as you are,
but have told me that you have seen one,
crying in the streets at all hours,
ay like crazy, crazy, crazy,
comment to you that your child has left you,
that there is not much consolation for mourning,
that only a friend is at your side,
but my girls do not cry, girl, girl.
Son de amores, amores que matan, loves to laugh,
amores que lloran, loves that bitter
is love, love to cheat, loves that burden,
loves playing, loves that are missing.
Ceases to mourn and think that someday a child will give you,
a fantasy, that and much more,
because you are not crazy, crazy, crazy.
stop and mourn those lagrimillas Dry your glass
that time again to rescue insurance
fantacia all that, fantacia
Comment that no longer you wear those clothes,
you favor towards you and so mona,
and that these illusions you had before
they shot the moon, moon, moon.
You think you are the shade of your own shadow
you think you are the rain that sparkles and haunts,
more vouchers you think that this story,
and you see no one, alone, alone.
And in your heart there is no heat or cold,
is like a pain or a shiver,
your own soul and that you think is your enemy,
and that is what you live
Son de amores, amores que matan, loves to laugh,
amores que lloran, loves that bitter
is love, love to cheat, loves that burden,
loves playing, loves that are missing.
Ceases to mourn and think that someday a child will give you,
a fantasy, that and much more,
because you are not crazy, crazy, crazy.
stop and mourn those lagrimillas Dry your glass
that time again to rescue insurance
fantacia all that, fantacia
Ceases to mourn and think that someday a child will give you,
a fantasy, that and much more,
because you are not crazy, crazy, crazy.
stop and mourn those lagrimillas Dry your glass
that time again to rescue insurance
fantasy all that, fantasy