Que Mal
Giovanni Vazquez
How Bad
How bad
I get jealous of the same Moon because it can look at you
I wish I could ask it how you are
If you already
After satisfying all your need for love in solitude
I have nothing left
You'll know
That thousands can write you those letters, but none are real
How bad
But if you leave, what then
Can you give me some time, so I can see
That no matter how much I beg God, I won't see you
And no matter how much I beg God, I can't love you
Maybe
If I start thinking about those good romantic things we once
Lived through and that time took away from us
My heart might
Find that peace it's been searching for for a while now and can't find
That at night makes me remember
That you
For a long time now, you've been losing interest and you can't deny that
How bad
But if you leave, what then
Can you give me some time so I can see
That no matter how much I beg God, I won't see you
That no matter how much I beg God, I can't love you