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Look

El Chalinillo

Fijate

Fijate como tengo mis ojos
Ya sin vida y sin llanto
y es por tanto llorar

Fijate como tengo mis manos
Temblorosas y viejas
Y es por tanto tomar

Fijate que ya nada me importa
Por que todo lo bueno
Te llevaste al marchar

Fijate que si un dia tu volvieras
Y si acaso me vieras
Te pondrias a llorar
Te lo juro por dios
Te pondrias a llorar

Fijate como tengo mis manos
Temblorosas y viejas
Y es por tanto tomar

Fijate que ya nada me importa
Por que todo lo bueno
Te llevaste al marchar

Fijate que si un dia tu volvieras
Y si acaso me vieras
Te pondrias a llorar
Te lo juro por dios
Te pondrias a llorar

Look

Look at how I have my eyes
Already lifeless and tearless
and it's because of so much crying

Look at how I have my hands
Trembling and old
And it's because of so much taking

Look that nothing matters to me anymore
Because all the good
You took away when you left

Look that if one day you were to return
And if by chance you saw me
You would start to cry
I swear to God
You would start to cry

Look at how I have my hands
Trembling and old
And it's because of so much taking

Look that nothing matters to me anymore
Because all the good
You took away when you left

Look that if one day you were to return
And if by chance you saw me
You would start to cry
I swear to God
You would start to cry

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