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WHAT SKILL

Mora

QUÉ HABILIDAD

La casa vacía, me miro al espejo
Buscando entender por qué ahora está’ tan lejos
Y mientra’ mentía, yo te seguí el juego
Y todo lo que decía’ me tenía ciego

Y qué habilidad, de hacerme pensar que todo era real
Te fuiste pero mi alma sigue esperando
A que vuelvas y esto no sea realidad, no sea realidad

Y qué habilidad, de hacerme pensar que todo era real
Te fuiste pero mi alma sigue esperando
A que vuelvas y esto no sea realidad, no sea realidad

Me dejaste solo, el alma vacía
Te llevaste todo, menos lo que sentía
Entraste a mi mente y todo cambiaste
Eran fantasías, conmigo jugaste

Yo que no confío, en ti confié
Y ahora veo que me equivoqué
Caí en tu juego y fácil me enrrede
Por eso sigo aquí esperándote otra vez

Y qué habilidad, de tenerme baby con facilidad
En realidad, es que con las demá’ baby no siento na
Te quiero a ti na’ ma’

Y qué habilidad, de hacerme pensar que todo era real
Te fuiste pero mi alma sigue esperando
A que vuelvas y esto no sea realidad, no sea realidad

Y qué habilidad, de hacerme pensar que todo era real
Te fuiste pero mi alma sigue esperando
A que vuelvas y esto no sea realidad, no sea realidad

Me niego a pensar que te largaste
Después de que en mi dejaste, mil recuerdos que nunca borraste
Dime si fue otro, o si te cansaste
De qué tiempo no te di, y ahora que no estás aquí
No acepto que te perdí
Y todo me recuerda a ti

Y dime si queda algún chance pa’ vernos
Que de tu cuerpo estoy enfermo
Tú ere’ el calor del invierno
Y sé si esto que siento por ti será eterno
Y, baby qué habilidad de ponerme a pensar
Imaginar tu cuerpo
Sin tocarte te siento

Y qué habilidad, de hacerme pensar que todo era real
Te fuiste pero mi alma sigue esperando
A que vuelvas y esto no sea realidad, no sea realidad

Y qué habilidad, de hacerme pensar que todo era real
Te fuiste pero mi alma sigue esperando
A que vuelvas y esto no sea realidad, no sea realidad

WHAT SKILL

The empty house, I look in the mirror
Seeking to understand why it's so far away now
And while I was lying, I played along
And everything he said had me blind

And what ability, to make me think that everything was real
You left but my soul is still waiting
That you come back and this is not reality, it is not reality

And what ability, to make me think that everything was real
You left but my soul is still waiting
That you come back and this is not reality, it is not reality

You left me alone, my soul empty
You took everything except what I felt
You entered my mind and everything changed
They were fantasies, you played with me

I who don't trust, I trusted you
And now I see that I was wrong
I fell into your game and it easily got me tangled
That's why I'm still here waiting for you again

And what ability, to have me baby with ease
In reality, I don't feel anything with the rest of them, baby
I love you na' ma'

And what ability, to make me think that everything was real
You left but my soul is still waiting
That you come back and this is not reality, it is not reality

And what ability, to make me think that everything was real
You left but my soul is still waiting
That you come back and this is not reality, it is not reality

I refuse to think that you left
After you left a thousand memories in me that you never erased
Tell me if it was another one, or if you got tired
What time I didn't give you, and now that you're not here
I don't accept that I lost you
And everything reminds me of you

And tell me if there is any chance to see each other
That I am sick of your body
You are the heat of winter
And I know if what I feel for you will be eternal
And, baby, what an ability to make me think
Imagine your body
Without touching you I feel you

And what ability, to make me think that everything was real
You left but my soul is still waiting
That you come back and this is not reality, it is not reality

And what ability, to make me think that everything was real
You left but my soul is still waiting
That you come back and this is not reality, it is not reality

Escrita por: Mora