Me Está Doliendo (part. Alejandro Fernández)

I don't want to text her, so take my phone away
If you know how I get, why invite me again?
Don't let me call her, unless I'm going to see her
I don't know why pride, when I drink, goes to hell

I just want to hold her, but I don't know where she is
It's impossible to forget her
In fact, I don't even want to try

It's hurting me
And don't ask me how I'm doing, can't you see?
That without her kisses, my heart is dying, beating so slow
Why can't I feel it anymore?

It's hurting me
And I wonder if, suddenly, you're thinking of me
I'm not made for someone else to be holding me
And I'm not saying this indirectly, I'm missing you here

That's how it is with the heart
To love you, it turned out good
To forget you, it turned out bad

Oh, uoh, uoh

It's hurting me
And don't ask me how I'm doing, can't you see?
That without her kisses, my heart is dying, beating so slow
Why can't I feel it anymore?

It's hurting me
And I wonder if, suddenly, you're thinking of me
It's just that I'm not made for someone else to be holding me
And I'm not saying this indirectly, I'm missing you here

That's how it is with the heart
To love you, it turned out good
To forget you, it turned out bad