El Amor o La Costumbre

So much time invested, so much effort consumed
For what, the same good mornings, the same coffee,
The usual, the routine, the morning, the kitchen
And once again, we are arguing, there's nothing to do

But love destiny doesn't play on this side,
The distance keeps growing,
There's no doubt that habit is stronger,
Our fire has gone out and if we don't save this, then love doesn't exist
We got used to saying 'I love you',
To grow happy and walk hand in hand,
To fake love when looking into your eyes as we kiss

We got used to the early mornings,
Making love without looking at each other's faces
And so time passed and coexistence left us in nothingness
What keeps us together, love or habit?
Say what you're willing to do so this doesn't crumble
And it's calibre 50, baby!

We got used to saying 'I love you',
To grow happy and walk hand in hand,
To fake love when looking into your eyes as we kiss

We got used to the early mornings,
Making love without looking at each other's faces
And so time passed and coexistence left us in nothingness
What keeps us together, love or habit?
Say what you're willing to do so this doesn't crumble
Love or habit!