Quién Como Tú / Simplemente Amigos
El perfume de su almohada
Tú lo conoces bien
Y la humedad de sus sábanas blancas también
Que suerte la tuya que puedes tenerlo a tus pies
Sintiendo en tu boca sus besos que saben a miel
Mirando cómo le hablas de amor el tiempo no se detiene
Y nada tengo yo que esperar, aunque me quede en el aire
Que día a día puedes tenerle
Que solo entre tus brazos se duerme
Que tarde a tarde esperas que llegue
Que con ternura curas sus fiebres
Quien como tu
Siempre, como ya es costumbre
Día a día es igual
No hay nada que decir
Ante la gente es así
Amigos simplemente amigos y nada más
Pero quien sabe en realidad
Lo que sucede entre los dos
Si cada quien llegando la noche finge un adiós
Cuanto daría por gritarles nuestro amor
Decirles que al cerrar la puerta nos amamos sin control
Que despertamos abrazados
Con ganas de seguir amándonos
Pero es que en realidad no aceptan nuestro amor
Who Like You / Simply Friends
The scent of his pillow
You know it well
And the dampness of his white sheets too
How lucky you are that you can have him at your feet
Feeling his kisses on your mouth that taste like honey
Watching how you talk to him about love, time doesn't stop
And I have nothing to wait for, even if I stay in the air
That day by day you can have him
That only in your arms he falls asleep
That afternoon by afternoon you wait for him to arrive
That with tenderness you cure his fevers
Who like you
Always, as it is already customary
Day by day is the same
There's nothing to say
In front of people it's like that
Just friends simply friends and nothing more
But who knows in reality
What happens between the two
If each one, arriving at night, pretends a goodbye
How much I would give to shout our love to them
To tell them that when we close the door we love each other uncontrollably
That we wake up embraced
Eager to keep loving each other
But it's just that they don't really accept our love