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To Love You So Much

Aliados (serie)

Tanto Amarte

Tanto amarte, cuanto amarte, como amarte
Si nada queda de ti, si nada queda de ti
Si ya no puedo tocarte

Si ya te fuiste de mi
Como amarte
Si nada queda de ti, si nada queda de ti

Me desnuda tu partida
Quede sola con la herida
En el medio de los mundos
Ni tu aire se respira

De que me sirve la boca
Si no puedo mirarte, ni hablar, ni gritarte
Dime (eh) para que
Para que te conoci

De que me sirve los ojos
Si no puedo besarte, sentir, olvidarte
Dime (eh) para que
Para que te conoci

Si no fuiste para mi
Mas que un sueño
Por que no puedo sentir
Por que no puedo sentir

Me desnuda tu partida
Quede sola con la herida
En el medio de los mundos
Ni tu aire se respira

De que me sirve la boca
Si no puedo mirarte, ni hablar, ni gritarte
Dime (eh) para que
Para que te conoci

De que me sirve los ojos
Si no puedo besarte, sentir, olvidarte
Dime (eh) para que
Para que te conoci

Amarte, odiarte, nunca es suficiente
Tenerte, perderte es igual
Hablarte, ignorarte es como si fuera lo mismo
Tenerte, perderte no es igual

De que me sirve la boca
Si no puedo mirarte, ni hablar, ni gritarte
Dime (eh) para que
Para que te conoci

De que me sirve los ojos
Si no puedo besarte, sentir, olvidarte
Dime (eh) para que
Para que te conoci

To Love You So Much

To love you so much, how to love you
If nothing remains of you, if nothing remains of you
If I can't touch you anymore

If you're already gone from me
How to love you
If nothing remains of you, if nothing remains of you

Your departure leaves me naked
I'm left alone with the wound
In the middle of worlds
Not even your air is breathed

What good is my mouth
If I can't see you, talk to you, or scream at you
Tell me (eh) why
Why did I meet you

What good are my eyes
If I can't kiss you, feel you, forget you
Tell me (eh) why
Why did I meet you

If you weren't meant for me
More than a dream
Why can't I feel
Why can't I feel

Your departure leaves me naked
I'm left alone with the wound
In the middle of worlds
Not even your air is breathed

What good is my mouth
If I can't see you, talk to you, or scream at you
Tell me (eh) why
Why did I meet you

What good are my eyes
If I can't kiss you, feel you, forget you
Tell me (eh) why
Why did I meet you

To love you, to hate you, it's never enough
Having you, losing you is the same
Talking to you, ignoring you is like it's all the same
Having you, losing you is not the same

What good is my mouth
If I can't see you, talk to you, or scream at you
Tell me (eh) why
Why did I meet you

What good are my eyes
If I can't kiss you, feel you, forget you
Tell me (eh) why
Why did I meet you

Escrita por: Cris Morena