395px

Another Like You

Sandro

Otra Como Tu

Si yo tuviera alguna otra, como tú
Le mentiría, no le diría
Cuanto te he llegado a amar, pues sufriría
Jamás sabría, como te empecé a querer

Jamás sabría, como te llegue a perder
Ya no tendría nuevamente de mi ser
Mis alegrías no
Mis alegrías, no las tendría

Le contaría que tú fuiste para mí
Una aventura, que me causaste
Mil placeres y dolor, y desventuras
Y a consecuencia del cariño que te dí

Un porcentaje de mi fe se quedó en ti
Y si el recuerdo de tu amor me hace sufrir
Es un derecho que reservo para mí
Es un derecho que reservo para mí

Jamás sabría, como te empecé a querer
Jamás sabría, como te llegue a perder
Si yo tuviera alguna otra, como tú

No la querría, ay no
Pues, nuevamente alguna otra como tú
Me mataría

Another Like You

If I had another one, like you
I would lie to her, wouldn't tell her
How much I've come to love you, I would suffer
She would never know, how I started to love you

She would never know, how I ended up losing you
I wouldn't have again a part of myself
My joys, no
My joys, I wouldn't have them

I would tell her that you were for me
An adventure, that you caused me
A thousand pleasures and pain, and misfortunes
And as a result of the love I gave you

A percentage of my faith stayed with you
And if the memory of your love makes me suffer
It's a right that I reserve for myself
It's a right that I reserve for myself

She would never know, how I started to love you
She would never know, how I ended up losing you
If I had another one, like you

I wouldn't want her, oh no
Because, again another one like you
Would kill me

Escrita por: Oscar Anderle