El Perdedor (Pop) (part. Marco Antonio Solís)
Enrique Iglesias
The Loser (Pop) (feat. Marco Antonio Solís)
What more do you want from me
If I have passed this test of your love
And I don't have the courage
To escape the pain forever
Too much to ask
That we continue in this hypocrisy
How much longer can I live
In the same lie?
No
Don't go bragging, no
That you have stolen my heart
And I have nothing left
Yes
I prefer being the loser
That has given you everything
And I have nothing left
I have nothing left (nothing left)
I can't go on anymore
Resisting that strange feeling
That makes my skin freeze
Like winter out of season
Your gaze and mine
Ignoring each other in the distance
Everything loses its meaning
And emptiness is better than oblivion
I prefer to let you go
Than to be your prisoner
And don't go there
Claiming to be the owner of my feelings
No
Don't go bragging, no
That you have stolen my heart
And I have nothing left
Yes
I prefer being the loser
That has given you everything
And that has nothing left
No (no)
Don't go bragging, no (don't go bragging)
That you have stolen my heart
And I have nothing left
Yes
I'd rather be a loser
That has given you everything
And that has nothing left
I have nothing left (nothing left)
What more do you want from me
If I have passed that test of your love?