Aun Te Amo (Carta #1)
Donde estes,
Creo que es justo que te enteres,
Que estoy bien que sobrevivo,
Que vivo en la calle Amores,
Piso 6, cuarto 28,
Y que ya no juego al futbol,
Por mi rodilla,
Que Manuel,
Se caso y se fue pa´ España,
Que fumo mas y duermo menos,
Que hasta me dejé la barba,
Y sobre todo que te enteres,
Que a pesar de tus errores y los mios...
Aun te amo,
No se si por idiota o por romantico,
No se si por novato o por nostalgico,
Aun te amo,
No se si por iluso o fatalista,
No se si por cobarde o masoquista,
Pero te amo,
Y no se hacer otra cosa más que eso...
Aqui, todo sigue igual que antes,
Yo estoy solo como nunca,
Por eso escribo la presente,
Y no pretendo que hagas nada,
Solo queria asegurarme que supieras...
Que aun te amo,
No se si por idiota o por romantico,
No se si por novato o por nostalgico,
Aun te amo,
No se si por iluso o fatalista,
No se si por cobarde o masoquista...
Aun te amo,
No se si por iluso o fatalista,
No se si por cobarde o masoquista,
Pero te amo...
Y no se hacer otra cosa mas que eso!
I Still Love You (Letter #1)
Wherever you are,
I think it's fair that you find out,
That I'm fine, that I survive,
That I live on Love Street,
6th floor, room 28,
And that I no longer play soccer,
Because of my knee,
That Manuel,
Got married and went to Spain,
That I smoke more and sleep less,
That I even grew a beard,
And above all, you should know,
That despite your mistakes and mine...
I still love you,
I don't know if it's because I'm an idiot or romantic,
I don't know if it's because I'm a novice or nostalgic,
I still love you,
I don't know if it's because I'm naive or fatalistic,
I don't know if it's because I'm a coward or masochist,
But I love you,
And I don't know how to do anything else but that...
Here, everything remains the same as before,
I am alone like never before,
That's why I write this letter,
And I don't expect you to do anything,
I just wanted to make sure you knew...
That I still love you,
I don't know if it's because I'm an idiot or romantic,
I don't know if it's because I'm a novice or nostalgic,
I still love you,
I don't know if it's because I'm naive or fatalistic,
I don't know if it's because I'm a coward or masochist...
I still love you,
I don't know if it's because I'm naive or fatalistic,
I don't know if it's because I'm a coward or masochist,
But I love you...
And I don't know how to do anything else but that!