La Mala Costumbre
Pastora Soler
The Bad Habit
We have the bad habit of loving halfway
Of not showing what we feel to those close by
We have the bad habit of missing what we love
Only when we lose it is when we long for it
We have the bad habit of wasting time
Chasing so many false goals, so many false dreams
We have the bad habit of not appreciating what truly matters
And only then do you realize how many things are unnecessary
Today I would give you the kisses that sometimes I didn't give you out of routine
Today I would give you words of love and the caresses I lost
How much we feel, how much we don't say, and you ask to leave with blows
Listen to me before it's too late, before time separates us
We have the bad habit of making excuses
To not bare our souls and not take responsibility
We have the bad habit of not appreciating what truly matters
And only then do you realize how many things are unnecessary
Today I would give you the kisses that sometimes I didn't give you out of routine
Today I would give you words of love and the caresses I lost
How much we feel, how much we don't say, and you ask to leave with blows
Listen to me before it's too late, before time separates us
Today I would give you the kisses that sometimes I didn't give you out of routine
Today I would give you words of love and the caresses I lost
How much we feel, how much we don't say, and you ask to leave with blows
Listen to me before it's too late, before time separates us
You have the bad habit
