La Pregunta del Millón
Y pensar
Que lo nuestro prometía tanto
Y aunque sé que de esta me levanto
No me deja de doler
Pensar en lo que pudo ser
Ya no será
Porque de querer sí quiero
Aunque sé bien que no debo
Porque eso es rogar, y no se me da
Y aquí la pregunta del millón
Quien tuvo la culpa, ¿tú o yo?
Hoy sale sobrando, ay
Pues no me diste la razón
Y que se supone debo hacer
Si voy a buscarte o no volver
Me quedo sentado, ay
O tal vez tenga que correr
Estoy en la etapa de la negación
No sé si me quieres o de plano no
Y me duele un chingo, ay
La pregunta del millón
Ay, ay
¿Y quién tuvo la culpa, mi reina?
¿Usted o yo?
Y puro Los Carnales
Y pensar qué tal vez esto
No era pa tanto
Pero los planes cambiaron tanto
Que cambiaste también tú
Y duele porque eras mi plus
Ya no será
Porque de querer sí quiero
Aunque sé bien que no debo
Porque eso es rogar, y no se me da
Y aquí la pregunta del millón
Quien tuvo la culpa, ¿tú o yo?
Hoy sale sobrando, ay
Pues no me diste la razón
Y que se supone debo hacer
Si voy a buscarte o no volver
Me quedo sentado, ay
O tal vez tenga que correr
Estoy en la etapa de la negación
No sé si me quieres o de plano no
Y me duele un chingo, ay
La pregunta del millón
The Million Dollar Question
And to think
That what we had promised so much
And although I know I'll get over this
It still hurts me
To think about what could have been
It won't be
Because I do want to want
Although I know I shouldn't
Because that's begging, and it's not my thing
And here's the million dollar question
Who was at fault, you or me?
Today it's irrelevant, oh
Because you didn't give me the reason
And what am I supposed to do
Whether to go look for you or not return
I stay seated, oh
Or maybe I have to run
I'm in the denial stage
I don't know if you love me or not at all
And it hurts like hell, oh
The million dollar question
Oh, oh
And who was at fault, my queen?
You or me?
And just Los Carnales
And to think that maybe this
Wasn't such a big deal
But the plans changed so much
That you changed too
And it hurts because you were my plus
It won't be
Because I do want to want
Although I know I shouldn't
Because that's begging, and it's not my thing
And here's the million dollar question
Who was at fault, you or me?
Today it's irrelevant, oh
Because you didn't give me the reason
And what am I supposed to do
Whether to go look for you or not return
I stay seated, oh
Or maybe I have to run
I'm in the denial stage
I don't know if you love me or not at all
And it hurts like hell, oh
The million dollar question