Lluvia
No me digas nada, lo sabía
Que nuestro romance acabaría
No me digas nada, no quiero más palabras
Porque aún siendo tuyas me lastiman
No me digas nada y márchate
No llames amor a tú hipocresía
No me digas nada, el tonto aquí he sido yo
Me dañaron, rosa, tus espinas
Lluvia (lluvia)
Tus besos fríos como la lluvia (lluvia)
Que gota a gota fueron enfriando
Mi alma, mi cuerpo y mi ser
Lluvia (lluvia)
Tus manos frías como la lluvia (lluvia)
Que día a día fueron enfriando
Mi ardiente deseo y mi piel
Ahora tengo que olvidar
Ahora tengo que escapar
De tu recuerdo y tratar de ser feliz con otra
Que no me trate como tú
Y que me ame como tú nunca amarás
No me digas nada, y márchate
No llames amor a tú hipocresía
Na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Me dañaron rosa, tus espinas
Lluvia (lluvia)
Tus besos fríos como la lluvia (lluvia)
Que gota a gota fueron enfriando
Mi alma, mi cuerpo y mi ser
Lluvia (lluvia)
Tus manos frías como la lluvia (lluvia)
Que día a día fueron enfriando
Mi ardiente deseo y mi piel
Lluvia (lluvia)
Tus besos fríos como la lluvia (lluvia)
Que gota a gota fueron enfriando
Mi alma, mi cuerpo y mi ser
Lluvia (lluvia)
Tus manos frías como la lluvia (lluvia)
Que día a día fueron enfriando
Mi ardiente deseo y mi piel
Rain
Don't tell me anything, I knew it
That our romance would end
Don't tell me anything, I don't want any more words
Because even though they are yours they hurt me
Don't tell me anything and go away
Don't call your hypocrisy love
Don't tell me anything, I was the fool here
Your thorns have hurt me, rose
Rain (rain)
Your kisses cold as rain (rain)
That drop by drop were cooling
My soul, my body and my being
Rain (rain)
Your hands cold as rain (rain)
That day by day they were getting colder
My burning desire and my skin
Now I have to forget
Now I have to escape
From your memory and trying to be happy with another
Don't treat me like you
And love me like you will never love
Don't tell me anything, and go away
Don't call your hypocrisy love
Na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Your thorns hurt me, rose
Rain (rain)
Your kisses cold as rain (rain)
That drop by drop were cooling
My soul, my body and my being
Rain (rain)
Your hands cold as rain (rain)
That day by day they were getting colder
My burning desire and my skin
Rain (rain)
Your kisses cold as rain (rain)
That drop by drop were cooling
My soul, my body and my being
Rain (rain)
Your hands cold as rain (rain)
That day by day they were getting colder
My burning desire and my skin
Escrita por: Luis Angel Marquez