Amarte Es Mi Pecado

Loving you like I did
with no limit on the horizon
It always turns out to be a dangerous game
because in the end, the one who gave the most is the loser.

Loving you like I did
emptying my life for you
gave a hundred thousand words to the wind
I gave myself at every moment
to make you happy.

Loving you is my sin
because adoring you was a fantasy
because loving you was foolish
and I listened to my heart.

Loving you is my sin
for not understanding that you were never mine
For the desire to fill this void
that formed between feeling and reason.

Loving you is my sin...

Loving you like I did
without giving credence to the feeling
always turns out to be a dangerous game
because in the end
the one who gave the most is the loser.

Loving you like I did,
emptying my days for you
gave a hundred thousand words to the wind
I gave myself at every moment
to see you happy.