Translation of the song lyrics Yo quisiera amar como los sabios - Carlos Baute

Yo quisiera amar como los sabios (original)

El amor a veces es como poesía
Pero a veces no te encuentras con la rima
El amor a veces duele y deja heridas
Con tus besos se convierte en medicina
En el amor, no hay que pensar
Hay que sentir, para vivir
No hay que mentir, al corazón
Por ser feliz, házlo por ti
Yo quisiera amar como los sabios
Ellos saben del amor y desengaño
Yo no sé quien no lloró por amor
El que no sufrio es que nunca ha amado
Dime que no, se resistió
A lo romántico que es el amor
Dime que no, no se aferró
A lo sarcástico que es el amor
El amor es magía y pura fantasía
El amor te ciega y miente cada día
El amor lo encuentras cuando no lo esperas
Hay que ser paciente hasta que te llega
En el amor, no hay que pensar
Hay que sentir, para vivir
No hay que mentir, al corazón
Por ser feliz, házlo por ti
Yo quisiera amar como los sabios
Ellos saben del amor y desengaño
Yo no sé quien no lloró por amor
El que no sufrio es que nunca ha amado
Dime que no, se resistió
A lo romántico que es el amor
Dime que no
No se aferró a lo sarcástico que es el amor
Dime, dime
Quien no lloró
Dime, dime
Quien no sufrió
Dime, dime
Quien inventó
El mágico misterio de lo que llaman amor
Dime, dime
Dime quien no lloró por amor
A quien le han roto su corazón
Dime, dime
Quien no se ha enamorado
Quien no ha sido engañado
Yo quisiera amar como los sabios
Ellos saben del amor y desengaño
Yo no sé quien no lloró por amor
El que no sufrió es que nunca ha amado
Yo quisiera amar como los sabios

Yo quisiera amar como los sabios (translation)

Love is sometimes like poetry
But sometimes you can't find the rhyme
Love sometimes hurts and leaves wounds
With your kisses it becomes medicine
In love, you don't have to think
You have to feel, to live
There is no need to lie, to the heart
For being happy, do it for yourself
I would like to love like the wise
They know of love and disappointment
I don't know who didn't cry for love
The one who did not suffer is that he has never loved
Tell me no, she resisted
How romantic is love
Tell me no, he didn't hold on
To how sarcastic love is
Love is magic and pure fantasy
Love blinds you and lies every day
You find love when you don't expect it
You have to be patient until it arrives
In love, you don't have to think
You have to feel, to live
There is no need to lie, to the heart
For being happy, do it for yourself
I would like to love like the wise
They know of love and disappointment
I don't know who didn't cry for love
The one who did not suffer is that he has never loved
Tell me no, he resisted
How romantic is love
tell me no
He didn't hold on to how sarcastic love is
Tell me tell me
who didn't cry
Tell me tell me
who did not suffer
Tell me tell me
Who invented
The magical mystery of what they call love
Tell me tell me
Tell me who did not cry for love
Who has had their heart broken
Tell me tell me
who has not fallen in love
who has not been deceived
I would like to love like the wise
They know of love and disappointment
I don't know who didn't cry for love
He who did not suffer is that he has never loved
I would like to love like the wise