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Beautiful Songs

Los Betos

Canciones Lindas

Siento que el disyokey que siempre que llego pone el mismo disco
Como si supiera que justo el mensaje va directo a mí
Y a quien me acompaña, que no es la muchacha que causa mis penas
Tengo que ocultarle, que salgo con ella es para olvidar
Si fuera de propio, si lo hiciera adrede
Le haría un disparate, yo no fuera bueno con ese señor

Me deja en el aire, me daña la noche
Y hasta pierdo el hilo en la conversación
Por qué no me quita esas canciones lindas
Que pasan mi alma y son dardos pa mí
Si quiere le pago... si quiere le pago
Pa que no las ponga y las borre de ahí

Yo no sé porque me pasa a mí
Porque a otro no le puede pasar
Yo no sé porque la conocí, porque la conocí
Pa que la fui a encontrar

Mi pose de fuerte, mi calma y mi todo lo destruyo ella
Y entonces al galán de las admiradoras los humos bajo
Rompió mi antifaz del feliz del amor
Por dios quien lo creyera
Y entonces en amantes y mil discotecas
Mataba el dolor
Si fuera mi alcance, por dios si pudiera

Me haría cirugías, como el artista de cine
Que se transformo, que no me gustara
Así la pusiera, cambiaba su cara le haría que se yo
Miren que aquí estoy con una que es tan buena,
Que ignora que es mi compañía de ocasión,
Quisiera quererla, quisiera quererla
Y borrarme las huellas que aquella dejó

Yo no sé porque me pasa a mí
Porque a otro no le puede pasar
Yo no sé porque la conocí, porque la conocí
Porque la fui a encontrar.

Beautiful Songs

I feel like the DJ who always puts on the same record when I arrive
As if he knew that the message is meant for me
And for the one who accompanies me, who is not the girl causing my sorrows
I have to hide from her, that going out with her is to forget
If it were on purpose, if I did it intentionally
I would mess things up, I wouldn't be good to that man

It leaves me hanging, it ruins my night
And I even lose track in the conversation
Why doesn't he stop playing those beautiful songs
That pierce my soul and are like darts to me
If he wants, I'll pay... if he wants, I'll pay
So he doesn't play them and erases them from there

I don't know why it happens to me
Why it can't happen to someone else
I don't know why I met her, why I met her
Why did I have to find her

My tough act, my calm, and everything is destroyed by her
And then the charmer of admirers, his ego is deflated
She broke my mask of happy love
God, who would believe it
And then in lovers and a thousand nightclubs
I killed the pain
If it were within my reach, by God if I could

I would have surgeries, like the movie star
Who transformed himself, that I didn't like
So I could put her, change her face, I would do something, I don't know
Look, here I am with one who is so good,
Who doesn't know she's my occasional company
I would like to love her, I would like to love her
And erase the traces that the other left

I don't know why it happens to me
Why it can't happen to someone else
I don't know why I met her, why I met her
Why did I have to find her

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