Bamboleo

This love comes like this, in this way
It's not to blame
Horse sees a plain
Because very depreciated
That's why you can't forgive crying
This love comes like this, in this way
It's not to blame
Love of complement
Love of last month
Drink it, sway it, sway it

Sway, sway
Because my life, I prefer to live like this
Sway, sway
Because my life, I prefer to live like this
There's no pardon from God
You are my life, the fortune of destiny
But destiny will have it for two
The same as yesterday
I'm still the same
I don't find you abandoned
It's impossible, I can't find you for real