Titere
Al principio me hiciste tú amigo y despues tú amante y sin saverlo juagabas conmigo a mi espalda y delante confiado te daba mi amor lo mejor de mi vida pero tú en cada beso me le hacias a mi alma una herida.
En tus manos fui un titere, titere, un titere
manejado a tú antojo por tú capricho
y en tus manos fui un titere, titere, un titere
yo te di lo mejor y tú lo que quisiste.
Todo fue como un sueño muy bello en lo cual yo era un principe el castillo que tú reinavas era mi corazón confiado te daba mi amor, lo mejor de mi vida pero tú en cada beso le hacias a mi alma una herida.
En tus manos fui un titere, titere, un titere
manejado a tú antojo por tú capricho
y en tus manos fui un titere, titere, un titere
yo te di lo mejor y tú lo que quisiste
en tus manos fui un titere, titere, un titere
manejado a tú antojo por tú capricho.
Puppet
At first you made me your friend and then your lover and without knowing it you played with me behind my back and in front of me, trusting, I gave you my love the best of my life but with every kiss you made a wound in my soul.
In your hands I was a puppet, puppet, a puppet
handled at your whim by your whim
and in your hands I was a puppet, puppet, a puppet
I gave you the best and you took what you wanted.
It was all like a very beautiful dream in which I was a prince the castle that you reigned was my heart trusting, I gave you my love, the best of my life but with every kiss you made a wound in my soul.
In your hands I was a puppet, puppet, a puppet
handled at your whim by your whim
and in your hands I was a puppet, puppet, a puppet
I gave you the best and you took what you wanted
in your hands I was a puppet, puppet, a puppet
handled at your whim by your whim.
Escrita por: Jesús Navarrete