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Just a Friend

Banda San Miguel

Un Amigo Nada Mas

Si no te hubiera yo visto ayer
no estaria tan desilusionado
tu platicabas te reias con el
y de tu cuello el estaba abrazado
me he dado cuenta que solo e soñado
pues tu amistad yo la he confundido
yo no esperaba verte de esa manera
y esque en tu vida solo he sido un amigo.

Quiero llorar y no salen mis lagrimas,
quiero gritar y no salen las palabras,
es que te quiero no lo puedo ocultar
no me habia dado cuenta que en tu vida
solo e sido un amigo nada mas.

(Gracias, muchas gracias por hacerme padecer, por que asi me he dado cuenta lo mucho, de lo mucho que te quiero aunque un amigo nadamas no dejare de ser)

Si no te hubiera yo visto ayer
no estaria tan desilusionado
tu platicabas te reias con el
y de tu cuello el estaba abrazado

Quiero llorar y no salen mis lagrimas,
quiero gritar y no salen las palabras,
es que te quiero no lo puedo ocultar
no me habia dado cuenta que en tu vida
solo e sido hasta hoy lo he comprendido,
un amigo, un amigo nada mas.

Just a Friend

If I hadn't seen you yesterday
I wouldn't be so disappointed
You were talking, laughing with him
And he was hugging you from your neck
I have realized that I have only dreamed
Because I have mistaken your friendship
I didn't expect to see you that way
And in your life, I have only been a friend.

I want to cry and my tears won't come out
I want to scream and the words won't come out
I love you, I can't hide it
I hadn't realized that in your life
I have only been just a friend.

(Thank you, thank you very much for making me suffer, because that's how I realized how much, how much I love you even though I will only be just a friend)

If I hadn't seen you yesterday
I wouldn't be so disappointed
You were talking, laughing with him
And he was hugging you from your neck

I want to cry and my tears won't come out
I want to scream and the words won't come out
I love you, I can't hide it
I hadn't realized that in your life
Until today I have understood,
Just a friend, just a friend nothing more.

Escrita por: Arturo Killo Torres