Los Parientes Pobres
Lucero
The Poor Relatives
Passion halfway
Tenderness halfway
Affection halfway
Are the poor relatives of the love that condemns me
Loving halfway
Feeling halfway
Dreaming halfway
Are the poor relatives of the love you give me
That you bestow upon me!
Don't you?
Damn pride, pride
You harm love
You take over my command
And charge me the favor
Of what you're stealing from me
Don't you?
Pride, why do you get inside the heart?
Dreamer, don't dream so much
Because love is love
And it's the only thing that matters
Don't you? Don't you? Don't you?
Passion halfway
Madness halfway
Warmth halfway
Are the poor relatives of love, also my sorrow!
Begging halfway
Laughing halfway
Losing halfway
Are the poor relatives of the love you give me
That you allow, that you give me!
Don't you?
Damn pride, pride
You harm love
You take over my command
And charge me the favor
Of what you're stealing from me
Don't you?
Pride, why do you get inside the heart?
Dreamer, don't dream so much
Because love is love
And it's the only thing that matters
Don't you?
Damn pride, pride
You harm love
You take over my command
And charge me the favor
Of what you're stealing from me
Don't you?
Pride, why do you get inside the heart?
Dreamer, don't dream so much
Because love is love
And it's the only thing that matters
Don't you?
