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Three Words

Javier Solís

Tres Palabras

Oye la confesión
De mi secreto
Nace de un corazón
Que está desierto

Con tres palabras
Te diré todas mis cosas
Cosas del corazón
Que son preciosas

Dame tus manos, ven
Toma las mías
Que te voy a confiar
Las ansias mías

Son tres palabras
Solamente mis angustias
Y esas palabras son
Como me gustas

Son tres palabras
Solamente mis angustias
Y esas palabras son
Como me gustas

Three Words

Listen to the confession
Of my secret
Born from a heart
That is deserted

With three words
I will tell you all my things
Things of the heart
That are precious

Give me your hands, come
Take mine
For I will confide in you
My yearnings

They are three words
Only my anxieties
And those words are
How I like you

They are three words
Only my anxieties
And those words are
How I like you

Escrita por: Osvaldo Farrés