Amor Sin Mas Ni Mas
Ignacio Rondon
Love Without More Nor More
It might be now, it might not be now
Tomorrow maybe, the important thing is love
That it feels with affection
That it feels for real (repeat)
This feeling that flies like the wind
Goes to meet you there in the silence
To then be rewarded with your kisses
And with your love (repeat)
Accepting failures at every step
With arms in pieces without hugs
I, I don't want to be just your guide
I want to leave you joy and give you
My life without more nor more.
Accepting failures at every step
With arms in pieces without hugs
I, I don't want to be just your guide
I want to leave you joy and give you
My life without more nor more.
This feeling that flies like the wind
Goes to meet you there in the silence
To then be rewarded with your kisses
And with your love (repeat)
