No Me Toquen Ese Vals
Julio Jaramillo
Don't Touch That Waltz
I'm getting used to not looking at you
I'm getting used to being without you
I don't need you anymore
I don't miss you anymore
It's so good to be alone
It's so good to live like this
I'm getting used to not looking at you
I'm getting used to
Being without you
What cursed lips
Because they want to harm me
If I die without you
My life, where are you
Don't play that waltz for me because it kills me
She used to sing it to me
Like her, no one else
If I pass by Florida, I remember you
If I pass by La Valle, it's the same to me
Whether I'm in Corrientes
Whether I'm in Palermo
Throughout Buenos Aires
You're always with me
How am I going to get used to not looking at you
How am I going to get used to
God, help me
What cursed lips
Because they want to harm me
If I die without you
My life, where are you
Don't play that waltz for me because it kills me
She used to sing it to me
Like her, no one else
