Y dicen que no te quiero
La gente es mala y comenta,
cómo, no estando a mi lado,
yo te puedo querer tanto
y a tus encantos
vivo amarrado.
La gente es siempre igual..
No piensa que hace mal
y vuelca indiferente
la palabra más hiriente
sobre el tierno pensamiento
en el momento
que más se muere de amor.
Y dicen que no te quiero
porque no me ven contigo...
Si supieran que en el alma tenemos
nuestros sueños aferrados...
Si supieran que los dos nos queremos
aunque estemos separados...
¡Cuántos hay que estando juntos no se aman
y no saben de este amor que hay dentro mío!...
¡Y dicen que no te quiero
porque no me ven contigo!...
Siempre el amor fue lo mismo
en el por qué de la vida;
siempre ha habido y sigue habiendo
quienes, mintiendo,
muestran su herida...
Y tratan de engañar
a aquel que sabe amar...
Pero esos que mintiendo
van hablando y van hiriendo
son, tal vez, los que han querido
y no han podido
amar igual que amo yo.
And They Say I Don't Love You
People are mean and gossip,
how, not being by my side,
I can love you so much
and to your charms
I am tied.
People are always the same..
They don't think they do wrong
and pour indifferent
the most hurtful word
on the tender thought
at the moment
when one is dying of love.
And they say I don't love you
because they don't see me with you...
If they only knew that in the soul we hold
our dreams tightly...
If they only knew that we both love each other
even though we are apart...
How many are there who, being together, don't love each other
and don't know about this love inside me!...
And they say I don't love you
because they don't see me with you!...
Love has always been the same
in the why of life;
there have always been and still are
those who, lying,
show their wound...
And try to deceive
the one who knows how to love...
But those who, lying,
go on talking and hurting
are, perhaps, those who have wanted
and have not been able
to love like I do.