The Game
These hits have made a bruise
I wear to show the truth
I don't care if i win or lose
I just don't want
To play the game
And to hurt is to love
Not where i come from
These hits have made a bruise
It grows deep red or blue
I don't care if i win or lose
I just don't want
To play the game
And to hurt the one i love
Fly away crimson dove
To hurt
(These hits have made a bruise)
Is to love
(I wear to show the truth)
To hurt
(I don't care if i win or lose)
Is to love
(I don't care if i win or lose)
To hurt
(These hits have made a bruise)
Is to love
(I wear to show the truth)
To hurt
(I don't care if i win or lose)
Is to love
(I don't care if i win or lose)
El Juego
Estos golpes han dejado un moretón
Que llevo para mostrar la verdad
No me importa si gano o pierdo
Solo no quiero
Jugar el juego
Y lastimar es amar
No de donde vengo
Estos golpes han dejado un moretón
Crece profundo rojo o azul
No me importa si gano o pierdo
Solo no quiero
Jugar el juego
Y lastimar a quien amo
Vuela lejos paloma carmesí
Lastimar
(Estos golpes han dejado un moretón)
Es amar
(Que llevo para mostrar la verdad)
Lastimar
(No me importa si gano o pierdo)
Es amar
(No me importa si gano o pierdo)
Lastimar
(Estos golpes han dejado un moretón)
Es amar
(Que llevo para mostrar la verdad)
Lastimar
(No me importa si gano o pierdo)
Es amar
(No me importa si gano o pierdo)
Escrita por: Art in Manila