Amiga, perdón

Your ups and downs are driving me crazy
I gave you advice, but you wouldn’t listen
When he makes you cry, it tears me apart
And when things get better, I have to forget

I know he brings you flowers, writes you letters
That makes me jealous, I can’t take it anymore
Don’t ask me what’s going on with me
It’s gonna slip away

Oh, friend, I’m sorry
I’m not as good a friend as you
There’s a secret I won’t tell you
I’m dying, but it’s impossible

Friend, I’m sorry
I’m not as good a friend as you
The way you look at him
I realize that I
Feel the same way about you, oh, oh, oh
Feel the same way about you, oh, oh, oh

Oh, friend, I’m sorry

He doesn’t understand you like I do
I want to, but I can’t make you see
You deserve more, but you settle for less
I don’t dislike him, I just want his place

I don’t know what to say, or how to explain
But it makes me jealous, I can’t take it anymore
Don’t ask me what’s going on with me
I know it’s gonna slip away

Oh, friend
I’m sorry
I’m not as good a friend as you
There’s a secret I won’t tell you
I’m dying, but it’s impossible

Friend, I’m sorry
I’m not as good a friend as you
The way you look at him
I realize that I
Feel the same way about you, oh, oh, oh
Feel the same way about you, oh, oh, oh

Oh, friend, I’m sorry