Envidia

They say I'm half crazy for your love
That you do nothing but think of me
What a blessing, that's what they say about us
They say we lost our shame to love
That our way of looking is not normal
What a blessing, that's what they say about us.

People feel envy
It's envy because they don't know how to love
It's envy to declare that it's not healthy
For me to hold your hand and want to kiss you
That's what they say)

They say your reputation isn't very good
And that I don't work just to sing to you
What a blessing, that's what they say about us
They say it will pass soon
That it's too good to be true
What a blessing, that's what they say about us