| It’s not because I lied to you that you should not believe me now
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| I knew that I was dancing in the face of a pending catastrophe
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| I don’t believe in this love anymore, but I long for it just the same
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| Like hood-wind believers who still make offerings
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| Kisses and carreses I gave to others
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| For all the gold I stole from us
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| Cuando te fujiste, me dijiste (when you left, you said)
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| No podemos ser felices, (we can’t be happy)
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| Amaneci cansada y triste (I woke up tired and sad)
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| Mira mi vida, l’amor, y esta nostra historia. |
| (Here's my life, the love and our
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| history)
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| Sono nuestra fe no volvera. |
| (just our faith is not coming back)
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| They say the eyes are the windows on the soul
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| Don’t close yours, because it hurts my dear
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| We despise what we have built
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| We made our lives a pot-lap ceremony
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| Who gave more, who took less
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| There is no death in the game of chess
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| Just a wounded queen and an injured king who have lost their dreams
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| Hoy soy mas fuerte, (today I am stronger)
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| Cher que te vuelvo aver (I want to see you again)
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| Bajo el quiso de otra mujer (take down the love of the other woman)
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| Creo que voy a lo que se. |
| (I think i want whatever) |