El Duelo
Con una lágrima de fe sobre tu piel
Olvidé la grieta que dejó tu amor
Pero ese instinto taurino de tu ser
Me obligó a azotarte tiernamente
Sin dolor no te haces feliz
Sin dolor no te haces feliz
Sin amor
No sufres más
Toda esa noche provocaste ver en mí
Lo que a nadie muestro en la intimidad
Pero ese tipo de mirada que hay en ti
Me obligo a matarte lentamente
Sin dolor no te haces feliz
Sin dolor no te haces feliz
Sin amor
Tiernamente
Sin dolor no te haces feliz
Sin dolor no te haces feliz
Sin amor
No sufras más
The Duel
With a tear of faith on your skin
I forgot the crack your love left
But that bullfighting instinct of your being
Forced me to gently whip you
Without pain you don't become happy
Without pain you don't become happy
Without love
You don't suffer anymore
All that night you provoked to see in me
What I don't show to anyone in intimacy
But that kind of look that is in you
Forced me to kill you slowly
Without pain you don't become happy
Without pain you don't become happy
Without love
Gently
Without pain you don't become happy
Without pain you don't become happy
Without love
Don't suffer anymore
Escrita por: Beto Cuevas / Luciano Rojas