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They Say

Rocío Durcal

Dicen

Dicen,
Que tú eres un gigoló,
Que no vives de otra cosa,
Mas que de hacer el amor.

Dicen,
Que no tienes dignidad,
Que el amor que tu me juras,
Ni te viene ni te va.

La verdad no me importa quien seas,
Y si eres mejor o peor,
Solo se que me cuerpo,
Me dice que te desea, amor.

La verdad no me importa tus canas,
O la historia que lleves detrás,
Solo se que me cuerpo,
Me dice que te desea, y ya esta.

Dicen,
Que cometo un grave error,
Que estoy cambiando mis besos,
Por tus heridas de amor.

Dicen,
Que me la vas a jugar,
Que de un hombre sin pasado,
Como me puedo fiar.

La verdad no me importa quien seas,
Y si eres mejor o peor,
Solo se que me cuerpo,
Me dice que te desea, amor.

La verdad no me importa tus canas,
O la historia que lleves detrás,
Solo se que me cuerpo,
Me dice que te desea, y ya esta.

Dicen,
Que te tengo que dejar,
Que si me quedo contigo,
Es que estoy loca de atar.

La verdad no me importa quien seas,
Y si eres mejor o peor,
Solo se que me cuerpo,
Me dice que te desea, amor.

La verdad no me importa tus canas,
O la historia que lleves detrás,
Solo se que me cuerpo,
Me dice que te desea, y ya esta.

La verdad no me importa quien seas,
Y si eres mejor o peor,
Solo se que me cuerpo,
Me dice que te desea, amor.

La verdad no me importa tus canas,
O la historia que lleves detrás,
Solo se que me cuerpo,
Me dice que te desea, y ya esta.

They Say

They say,
That you're a gigolo,
That you don't live off anything else,
But making love.

They say,
That you have no dignity,
That the love you swear to me,
Doesn't mean a thing to you.

I really don't care who you are,
And if you're better or worse,
I just know that my body,
Tells me it desires you, love.

I really don't care about your gray hair,
Or the history you carry behind,
I just know that my body,
Tells me it desires you, and that's it.

They say,
That I'm making a big mistake,
That I'm trading my kisses,
For your love wounds.

They say,
That you're going to play me,
That from a man with no past,
How can I trust.

I really don't care who you are,
And if you're better or worse,
I just know that my body,
Tells me it desires you, love.

I really don't care about your gray hair,
Or the history you carry behind,
I just know that my body,
Tells me it desires you, and that's it.

They say,
That I have to leave you,
That if I stay with you,
I must be crazy.

I really don't care who you are,
And if you're better or worse,
I just know that my body,
Tells me it desires you, love.

I really don't care about your gray hair,
Or the history you carry behind,
I just know that my body,
Tells me it desires you, and that's it.

I really don't care who you are,
And if you're better or worse,
I just know that my body,
Tells me it desires you, love.

I really don't care about your gray hair,
Or the history you carry behind,
I just know that my body,
Tells me it desires you, and that's it.

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