It Isn't Fair
It isn't fair for you to taunt me.
How can you make me care this way?
It isn't fair for you to want me
If it's just for a day.
It isn't fair for you to thrill me.
Why do you do the things you do?
It isn't fair for you to fill me
With those dreams that can't come true, dear.
Why is it that you came into my life
And made it complete?
You gave me just a touch of high life;
If this is love then I repeat:
It isn't fair for you to taunt me.
How can you make me care this way?
It isn't fair for you to want me
If it's just for today.
Why is it that you came into my life
And made it complete?
You gave me just a touch of high life;
If this is love then I repeat:
It isn't fair for you to taunt me.
How can you make me care this way?
It isn't fair for you to want me
If it's just for today.
No es justo
No es justo que me provoques.
¿Cómo puedes hacerme sentir así?
No es justo que me quieras
si es solo por un día.
No es justo que me emociones.
¿Por qué haces las cosas que haces?
No es justo que me llenes
de esos sueños que no pueden hacerse realidad, querido.
¿Por qué entraste en mi vida
y la completaste?
Me diste solo un toque de vida de lujo;
si esto es amor, entonces repito:
No es justo que me provoques.
¿Cómo puedes hacerme sentir así?
No es justo que me quieras
si es solo por hoy.
¿Por qué entraste en mi vida
y la completaste?
Me diste solo un toque de vida de lujo;
si esto es amor, entonces repito:
No es justo que me provoques.
¿Cómo puedes hacerme sentir así?
No es justo que me quieras
si es solo por hoy.
Escrita por: Frank Warshauer / Richard Himber / Sylvester Sprigato