Amiga Mía
Joan Sebastian
My Friend
Even though you haven't asked for my testimony
I want you to listen up
You're half angel, half devil
And I've got you on my mind
In other words, you stroll through my thoughts
With a passport to my soul
Today I know your name is sung by the wind
Save me, Lord of Chalma!
Oh, my friend, oh, my friend
Let me tell you it's a torment
To have you out of my arms
Anchored in my thoughts
Oh, my friend, oh, my friend
This is also a pleasure
And today I'm twisting my mustache
Thinking about seeing you again
And even though you haven't asked me to confess
To take communion, you gotta do it
And if I’m to drink from your springs
You must be present in it
Because, about what they say about me, let me explain
I'm neither devil nor saint
I'm an admirer of your attributes
And today I dedicate my song to you
Oh, my friend, oh, my friend
Let me tell you it's a torment
To have you out of my arms
Anchored in my thoughts
Oh, oh, my friend, oh, my friend
This is also a pleasure
And today I'm burning with desire
Just to see you again
Oh, my friend, oh, my friend
Sinning by being sincere
I can't explain how
But there's no doubt: I love you
I can't explain how
But there's no doubt: I love you
Oh, oh, my friend, oh, my friend
Sinning by being sincere
I can't explain how
But there's no doubt: I love you
I can't explain how
But there's no doubt: I love you
