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Crime

Bruses

Crimen

Sentadas en el lugar de siempre
Callada ya me hice una película
Y tu la protagonista

Es que cuando me miras me siento diferente
Le pones atención a lo que dice la gente
Eres tan ligera que no se sostenerte
No quiero esconderme

No es un crimen
Quererte como quiero
Si tengo que olvidar tus manos
Te juro que me muero

No es un crimen
Quererte como quiero
Si tengo que olvidar tus manos
Te juro que me muero

When you're driving
Playing Girl in red
You look like a queen
But you're so Innocent
And you look at me
I keep panicking
Do you wanna be friends
Is it all in my head

No es un crimen
Quererte como quiero
Si tengo que olvidar tus manos
Te juro que me muero

Siempre me atormento por la forma en que siento
Lloro por las noches para ahogar lo que pienso
No es un crimen
Qué crimen

Es que cuando me miras me siento diferente
You always pay attention to what everyone's saying
Eres tan ligera que no sé sostenerte
It's not a crime

No es un crimen
Quererte como quiero
Si tengo que olvidar tus manos
Te juro que me muero

No es un crimen
Quererte como quiero
Si tengo que olvidar tus manos
Te juro que me muero

Siempre me atormento por la forma en que siento
Y lloro por las noches para ahogar lo que pienso
No es un crimen
Qué crimen

Crime

Sitting in the usual place
I've already made a movie in my head
And you're the protagonist

When you look at me, I feel different
You pay attention to what people say
You're so light that I can't hold you
I don't want to hide

It's not a crime
To love you the way I do
If I have to forget your hands
I swear I'll die

It's not a crime
To love you the way I do
If I have to forget your hands
I swear I'll die

When you're driving
Playing Girl in red
You look like a queen
But you're so Innocent
And you look at me
I keep panicking
Do you wanna be friends
Is it all in my head

It's not a crime
To love you the way I do
If I have to forget your hands
I swear I'll die

I always torment myself for the way I feel
I cry at night to drown out what I think
It's not a crime
What a crime

When you look at me, I feel different
You always pay attention to what everyone's saying
You're so light that I can't hold you
It's not a crime

It's not a crime
To love you the way I do
If I have to forget your hands
I swear I'll die

It's not a crime
To love you the way I do
If I have to forget your hands
I swear I'll die

I always torment myself for the way I feel
And I cry at night to drown out what I think
It's not a crime
What a crime

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