No Sé Amar
¿Será necesidad
O es mi vicio el amor?
¿O será que no he hallado
Un alivio a mi dolor?
De mi infidelidad
¿Dónde está la razón?
¿En mi alma, en mi mente
En mi cuerpo, en mi corazón?
No sé mirar pasar el viento
Sin querer volar
No sé mirar el agua clara
Sin querer tomar
No sé mirar pasar el viento
Sin querer volar
No sé vivir, no sé vivir
No sé vivir, no sé vivir
No sé amar
¿Será necesidad
O es mi vicio el amor?
¿O será que no he hallado
Un alivio a mi dolor?
Estando en soledad
Busco una explicación
Y, por toda respuesta
Llego a esta conclusión
No sé mirar pasar el viento
Sin querer volar
No sé mirar el agua clara
Sin querer tomar
No sé mirar pasar el viento
Sin querer volar
No sé vivir, no sé vivir
No sé vivir, no sé vivir
No sé amar
I Don't Know How to Love
Is it a need
Or is love my vice?
Or is it that I haven't found
A way to ease my pain?
About my infidelity
Where's the reason?
In my soul, in my mind
In my body, in my heart?
I can't watch the wind go by
Without wanting to fly
I can't look at the clear water
Without wanting to drink
I can't watch the wind go by
Without wanting to fly
I don't know how to live, I don't know how to live
I don't know how to live, I don't know how to live
I don't know how to love
Is it a need
Or is love my vice?
Or is it that I haven't found
A way to ease my pain?
Being alone
I search for an explanation
And, as a response
I come to this conclusion
I can't watch the wind go by
Without wanting to fly
I can't look at the clear water
Without wanting to drink
I can't watch the wind go by
Without wanting to fly
I don't know how to live, I don't know how to live
I don't know how to live, I don't know how to live
I don't know how to love