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How Could You do This To Me?

Alaska y Dinarama

Cómo Pudiste Hacerme Esto a Mí

Ella lo vio salir de allí
Ahora sabía la verdad
Quise decir yo

Loca de celos le siguió
Tras apuntar la dirección
Resistiéndose a llorar

Cómo pudiste hacerme esto a mi
Yo que te hubiese querido hasta el fin
Sé que te arrepentirás

La calle desierta, la noche ideal
Un coche sin luces no pudo esquivar
Un golpe certero y todo terminó entre ellos de repente

Ella no quiso ni mirar
Nunca daría marcha atrás
Una y no más santo Tomás

Cómo pudiste esto a mi
Yo que te hubiese querido hasta el fin
Sé que te arrepentirás

La calle desierta, la noche ideal
Un coche sin luces no pudo esquivar
Un golpe certero y todo terminó entre ellos de repente

No me arrepiento
Volvería a hacerlo, son los celos
No me arrepiento
Volvería a hacerlo, son los celos
Noo

Cómo pudiste hacerme esto a mi
Yo que te hubiese querido hasta el fin
Sé que te arrepentirás

La calle desierta, la noche ideal
Un coche sin luces no pudo esquivar
Un golpe certero y todo terminó entre ellos de repente

No me arrepiento
Volvería a hacerlo, son los celos
No me arrepiento
Volvería a hacerlo, son los celos
No me arrepiento
Volvería a hacerlo, son los celos
No me arrepiento
Volvería a hacerlo, son los celos

La calle desierta, la noche ideal
Un coche sin luces no pudo esquivar
Un golpe certero y todo terminó entre ellos de repente

No me arrepiento
Volvería a hacerlo, son los celos
No me arrepiento
Volvería a hacerlo, son los celos
No me arrepiento
Volvería a hacerlo, son los celos
No me arrepiento
Volvería a hacerlo, son los celos

How Could You do This To Me?

She saw him get out of there
Now I knew the truth
I wanted to say

Crazy with jealousy followed him
After writing down the address
Resisting to cry

How could you do this to me?
I would have loved you until the end
I know you'll regret it

The deserted street, the ideal night
A car without lights couldn't dodge
An accurate blow and everything ended between them suddenly

She didn't even want to look
I would never back down
One and no more Saint Thomas

How did you get this to me?
I would have loved you until the end
I know you'll regret it

The deserted street, the ideal night
A car without lights couldn't dodge
An accurate blow and everything ended between them suddenly

I don't regret it
I would do it again, it's jealousy
I don't regret it
I would do it again, it's jealousy
Noo

How could you do this to me?
I would have loved you until the end
I know you'll regret it

The deserted street, the ideal night
A car without lights couldn't dodge
An accurate blow and everything ended between them suddenly

I don't regret it
I would do it again, it's jealousy
I don't regret it
I would do it again, it's jealousy
I don't regret it
I would do it again, it's jealousy
I don't regret it
I would do it again, it's jealousy

The deserted street, the ideal night
A car without lights couldn't dodge
An accurate blow and everything ended between them suddenly

I don't regret it
I would do it again, it's jealousy
I don't regret it
I would do it again, it's jealousy
I don't regret it
I would do it again, it's jealousy
I don't regret it
I would do it again, it's jealousy

Escrita por: Carlos Berlanga