Mal Acostumbrado (French Version)

I was the King of the World
And, in the blink of an eye
I’m just me now
I remember us
The more love made you beautiful
The more I dreamed of you

You made my life like a party
Do you remember those days?
We both lost our minds
But what’s left of us?
I can’t help it if I’m crazy for you, you made me

Badly accustomed
You spoiled me too much
Badly accustomed
To the caresses of words
And to those
That gave me wings
I had never flown so high

Badly accustomed
You spoiled me too much
Badly accustomed
To the fire of your skin
To the fever
I caught on your lips
My suffering is your last gift

Love is a mystery
When it comes around in winter
You can freeze to death
Love warms us up
Takes us to cloud nine
I remember it, how about you?

I loved it when it blew like a storm
When your desire set me on fire
You made me believe in eternal parties
By loving me too hard, maybe
I can’t help it if I’m crazy for you, you made me

Badly accustomed
You spoiled me too much
Badly accustomed
To the caresses of words
And to those
That gave me wings
I had never flown so high

Badly accustomed
You spoiled me too much
Badly accustomed
To the fire of your skin
To the fever
I caught on your lips
My suffering is your last gift