| Every morning I’m broken,
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| every day I die.
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| Every night I weaken and every night I cry.
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| Standing in the rain,
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| in the street outside.
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| Running down my face tears in my eyes.
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| Demasiado corazn, demasiado corazn.
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| Demasiado corazn, demasiado corazn.
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| Don’t know why I wake up,
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| don’t know why I try.
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| Was that me the cool one or some other guy.
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| Standing in the shadows
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| of the sky above.
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| No one knows I’m crying beatened by my love.
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| Demasiado corazn, demasiado corazn.
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| Demasiado corazn, demasiado corazn.
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| Cada maana estoy quebrado…
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| (Every morning I’m broken…)
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| Y por las noches me despierto con lagrimas negras,
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| (And at night I wake up with black tears,)
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| fuera en la calle, abajo de la lluvia,
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| (On the street outside, in the rain,)
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| Lonely with my pride, holding in my pain.
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| Demasiado corazn, demasiado corazn.
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| Demasiado corazn, demasiado corazn. |