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No sé decir lo que me gusta de ti,
algo me mata pero me hace vivir
Tal vez es amor
Es tu mirada o es tu forma de estar,
o la tristeza que me da si te vas
Tal vez es amor, quizá
No sé por qué todo me sabe a ti,
una palabra, un verso, una canción,
es un misterio de mi corazón,
que no me quiere ni contar a mi
Vivo, contigo
es el sueño que yo tengo, siempre
Vivo, contigo
no encuentro otra forma mejor de vivir
Yo no sé si es amor por ti
me temo, me temo que sí
Vivo, contigo
es el sueño que yo tengo, siempre
Vivo, contigo
no encuentro otra forma mejor de vivir
Yo no sé si es amor por ti
me temo, me temo que sí
Es tu mirada o es tu forma de estar,
o la tristeza que me da si te vas
Tal vez es amor, quizá
No sé por qué todo me sabe a ti,
una palabra, un verso, una canción,
es un misterio de mi corazón
que no me quiere ni contar a mi
Vivo, contigo
es el sueño que yo tengo, siempre
Vivo, contigo
no encuentro otra forma mejor de vivir
Yo no sé si es amor por ti
me temo, me temo que sí
Vivo, contigo
es el sueño que yo tengo, siempre
Vivo, contigo
no encuentro otra forma mejor de vivir
Yo no sé si es amor por ti
me temo, me temo que sí
A César-P.S. Valle
Adapt. Esp: L. Gómez Esolar
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I can't exactly say what it is
that I like about you.
It's something that kills me
but at once gives me life.
Maybe it's love.
Is it the way that you
look at me, or is it just
the way that you are.
Or the sadness I feel if you leave.
Maybe it's love, perhaps.
I don't know why everything
tastes like you. A word, a verse, a song.
It's a mystery that my heart
doesn't want to tell even me.
I live with you. That is
the dream that I always have.
I live with you. I can't find
a better way to exist.
I don't know if it is love for you.
I'm afraid, I'm afraid it is so.
I live with you. That is
the dream that I always have.
I live with you. I can't find
a better way to exist.
I don't know if it is love for you.
I'm afraid, I'm afraid it is so.
Is it the way that you
look at me, or is it just the
way that you are.
Or the sadness I feel if you leave.
Maybe it's love, perhaps.
I don't know why everything
tastes like you. A word, a verse, a song.
It's a mystery that my heart
doesn't want to tell even me.
I live with you. That is
the dream that I always have.
I live with you. I can't find
a better way to exist.
I don't know if it is love for you.
I'm afraid, I'm afraid it is so.
I live with you. That is
the dream that I always have.
I live with you. I can't find
a better way to exist.
I don't now if it is love for you.
I'm afraid, I'm afraid it is so.
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