Toco Madera
RAPHAEL
Touch Wood
They have come to tell me,
That you have reappeared
And you want to see me,
That you are sorry
That you have changed your life,
That for thinking of me,
You can hardly sleep.
But I don't believe you anymore,
That same bolero,
I heard it so many times
And when I said yes,
Later I regretted it
And I paid for it dearly.
Touch wood,
I won't come back to you no matter how much you want,
Because loving you,
I swear it has brought me bad luck.
Touch wood,
I don't want your affection even if it kills me
And as for me,
I'd rather lose you than find you.
Don't insist, you don't fool me,
The fox loses its fur,
But not its cunning,
Don't say you have changed,
That you have found your way,
Because I know very well,
It's all tricks.
But I don't believe you anymore,
That same bolero,
I heard it so many times
And when I said yes,
Later I regretted it
And I paid for it dearly.
Touch wood,
I won't come back to you no matter how much you want,
Because loving you,
I swear it has brought me bad luck.
Touch wood,
I don't want your affection even if it kills me
And as for me,
I'd rather lose you than find you.
Touch wood.....
