Por Ela

For her
I who used to walk around sad, but felt that love exists, it was for her
If I ever cried, this desperate love, it was for her
If I went without expecting it, from Don Juan to being conquered, it was for her

For her
I made up a thousand ways to love her and not lose her, it was for her
I, who always was a bohemian, was a friend of silence, it was for her
If my dark life turned colorful with tenderness, it was for her

For her
I know I’d die for her
Everything has been for her
Everything was given for her

For her
So many sins for her
So many desires for her
I can’t forget her anymore

For her
If I searched for her doing a thousand crazy things, it was for her
If I fought for a moment like a jealous man, it was for her
If I lived without fear of uncovering her secrets, it was for her

For her
If I lived an adventure of madness, of tenderness, it was for her
And if I suffer the torture of a love that lasts, it’s for her
And if everyone wonders for whom I sing my bitterness, it’s for her

For her
I know I’d die for her
Everything has been for her
Everything was given for her

For her
I know I’d die for her
Everything has been for her
Everything was given for her

For her
I know I’d die for her
Everything has been for her
Everything was given for her