Fotografia

A thousand times I've tried to call you
But it's impossible to get you out of my mind
If you wanted your memory to leave me
Just one word and you erased my life

Tell me what you want me to do to find you again
Just a minute to tell you about my daily life
It's not a dream, it's a nightmare, growing and hurting
And driving me crazy, even though, unfortunately, my heart
Doesn't obey my mind

There's no mathematical formula, crossing, or theme
Experimental, adequate, notions so romantic
Formulated equations, teaching so didactically
The language of rare looks

My only mistake was loving you
Possibly dedicating songs to you
Making love to you and touching your body
And like a lady, taking you by the hand

Of millions of emotions, passions, craziness
And temptations
Our most hidden fantasies now
Only remain in photographs
(Repeat)

Photographs of kisses, of my arms exploring every part of
your body of which I was the owner, magical photographs,
photographs of your successes, failures, and moments that now
get lost in time

A thousand times I've tried to call you
But it's impossible to get you out of my mind
If you wanted your memory to leave me
Just one word and you erased my life

My only mistake was loving you
Possibly dedicating songs to you
Making love to you and touching your body
And like a lady, taking you by the hand

Of millions of emotions, passions, craziness
And temptations
Our most hidden fantasies now
Only remain in photographs
(Repeat)

There's no mathematical formula, crossing, or theme
Experimental, adequate, notions so romantic
Formulated equations, teaching so didactically
The language of rare looks

My only mistake was loving you
My only mistake was loving you

My only mistake was loving you
Possibly dedicating songs to you
Making love to you and touching your body
And like a lady, taking you by the hand

Of millions of emotions, passions, craziness
And temptations
Our most hidden fantasies now
Only remain in photographs
(Repeat)

This is luxury (yeah)
Another delivery from the Lsquadron (Franco)
Franco and Oscarcito (the ones who drive)
Fitrins
Chino (Chino, Chino, Chino)