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I Didn't See You Grow Up

Los del Bohio

No Te Vi Crecer

Busque lo más lindo y hasta lo imposible para comprender
El ir de tu infancia que iba corriendo con tan rapidez
No te vi crecer
Por eso yo estaba celoso molesto con miedo tal vez
Que siempre rogaba que nunca callera
En vil manos que tienden su red
Ya es tarde lo sé

No debes llorar
Es la inosencia y no lo puedes evitar
No debes sufrir
Vos lo elegiste y esto debe ser así

Por eso yo estaba celoso molesto con miedo tal vez
Que siempre rogaba que nunca callera
En vil manos que tienden su red
Ya es tarde lo sé

No debes llorar
Es la inosencia y no lo puedes evitar
No debes sufrir
Vos lo elegiste y esto debe ser así

I Didn't See You Grow Up

I searched for the most beautiful and even the impossible to understand
The going of your childhood that was running so fast
I didn't see you grow up
That's why I was jealous, upset, maybe afraid
I always prayed that you never fell
Into vile hands that spread their net
It's too late, I know

You must not cry
It's innocence and you can't help it
You must not suffer
You chose it and it must be this way

That's why I was jealous, upset, maybe afraid
I always prayed that you never fell
Into vile hands that spread their net
It's too late, I know

You must not cry
It's innocence and you can't help it
You must not suffer
You chose it and it must be this way

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