Buena Amiga
Joan Sebastian
Good Friend
Good friend, you haven't changed a bit
You still have that look
That makes me sigh
And with that smile on your lips
That makes me want you again
I have to admit it
Our past has things
That I wish I could relive
But we have to see that today the roses
Have thorns that will make you suffer
Oh, no
Good friend, better goodbye
Oh, oh, no, oh, oh, oh
Good friend, better goodbye
Good friend, why the sadness?
You were tough from head to toe
Tell me, what happened?
Maybe it was the tears that, in torrents
I cried when we were lovers
And softened your heart
Our past has things
That I wish I could relive
But we have to see that today the roses
Have thorns that will make you suffer
Oh, no
Good friend, better goodbye
Oh, oh, no, oh, oh, oh
Good friend, better goodbye
Our past has things
That I wish I could relive
But we have to see that today the roses
Have thorns that will make you suffer
Oh, no
Good friend, better goodbye
Oh, oh, no, oh, oh, oh
Good friend, better goodbye