Plazos Traicioneiros (part. Willie Colón)

Every time I tell you how I feel
You always respond to me
Like this: Let's see, let's see
If tomorrow can be what you want

But like this, the weeks go by
Passing without achieving what I want
I don't know why, why
Those treacherous deadlines are

Treacherous because they condemn me
And fill me with desperation
I don't know if you say tomorrow
Because you gave your heart to another

Every time I tell you how I feel
You don't know how desperate I get
If your God is my God
Why are those treacherous deadlines

Treacherous because they condemn me
And fill me with desperation
I don't know if you say tomorrow
Because you gave your heart to another

Every time I tell you how I feel
You don't know how desperate I get
If your God is my God
(Why are those treacherous deadlines)
Why are those treacherous deadlines