You Don't Know What Love Is
You don't know what love is until you've learned the meaning of the Blues.
Until you've loved a love you had to lose:
You don't know what love is.
You don't know how lips burn until you've kissed and had to pay the cost;
Until you've flipped your heart and you have lost:
You don't know what love is.
Do you know how a lost heart fears the thought of reminiscing?
And lips that taste of tears lose their taste for kissing.
You don't know how hearts ache for love that cannot live yet never dies,
Until you've faced each dawn with sleepless eyes:
You don't know what love is.
You don't know what love is.
No Sabes lo que es el Amor
No sabes lo que es el amor hasta que has aprendido el significado de los Blues.
Hasta que has amado un amor que tuviste que perder:
No sabes lo que es el amor.
No sabes cómo arden los labios hasta que los has besado y has tenido que pagar el costo;
Hasta que has dado vuelta a tu corazón y lo has perdido:
No sabes lo que es el amor.
¿Sabes cómo un corazón perdido teme el pensamiento de recordar?
Y los labios que saborean lágrimas pierden el gusto por besar.
No sabes cómo los corazones anhelan un amor que no puede vivir pero nunca muere,
Hasta que has enfrentado cada amanecer con ojos sin dormir:
No sabes lo que es el amor.
No sabes lo que es el amor.
Escrita por: Don Raye / Gene DePaul