Son De Amores
Perdona si pregunto por como te encuentras
pero me han comentado que te han visto sola
llorando por las calles en altas horas
ay como las locas, locas, locas
Comentan que tu niño a tí te ha dejado
que no existe consuelo para tanto llanto
que solo una amiga está a tu lado
no llores más mi niña, niña, niña
Son de amores
amores que matan , amores que rien
amores que lloran, amores que amargan
Son de amores
amores que engañan, amores que agobian
amores que juegan, amores que faltan
Deja de llorar
y piensa que algún día un niño te dará
todo una fantasí, eso y mucho más
porque tú no estás loca, loca, loca
Deja de llorar
y sécate esas lagrimillas de cristal
que el timepo volverá seguro a rescatar
toda esa fantasía, fantasía
Comentan que ya no te pones esa ropa
que te favorecía y te hací tan mona
y que ilusiones que tenías antes
se las tragó la luna, luna, luna
Tú crees que eres la sombra de tu propia sombra
tu crees que eres la lluvia que chispea y agobia
piensa que tu vales más que ésta historia
y no te veas sola, sola, sola
Y en tu corazón no hay calor ni frío
es como un dolor o como un escalofrío
y hasta tu propia alma que crees que es tu enemigo
y eso que vive contigo
Son de amores...
They are loves
Forgive me if I ask how you are
t but I have been told that they have seen you alone
crying through the streets in the wee hours
oh like the crazy, crazy, crazy
They say your boy has left you
that there is no comfort for so much crying
that only a friend is by your side
don't cry anymore my girl, girl, girl
They are loves
loves that kill, loves that laugh
loves that cry, loves that embitter
They are loves
loves that deceive, loves that overwhelm
loves that play, loves that are missing
Stop crying
and think that someday a boy will give you
all a fantasy, that and much more
because you are not crazy, crazy, crazy
Stop crying
and dry those crystal tears
because time will surely come back to rescue
all that fantasy, fantasy
They say you no longer wear those clothes
that favored you and made you so cute
and that illusions you had before
were swallowed by the moon, moon, moon
You think you are the shadow of your own shadow
you think you are the rain that drizzles and overwhelms
think that you are worth more than this story
and don't see yourself alone, alone, alone
And in your heart there is neither warmth nor cold
it's like a pain or like a shiver
and even your own soul that you think is your enemy
and that lives with you
They are loves...