¿Por Qué Me Amas Tanto?
Alex Zurdo
Why Do You Love Me So Much?
What is that love that I don't understand
That doesn't leave if I offend it
That goes and looks for me if I leave?
What is that love that I don't understand
That strips itself of its attire
And goes to find me where I am?
That doesn't hold a grudge in its memory, no
Despite being able to judge my whole story
And even though I fail and hurt it
It returns with its brushes
To paint a smile on my face
I can't take it anymore and I bow down
Before its nobility surrounded by light
And with my cross on its back
I ask you with my tears
Jesus, why do you love me so much?
Why do you embrace me when I fail you?
If I silenced your life before desire
And you cover me with your cloak
Why do you love me so much?
Why do you love me so much and so much
If sometimes I don't even think of you that much?
But in the meantime I search for you and keep you informed
Of my terror
And the pressure that I can no longer bear
Your hand appears among many
And you cover me with your holy and singing cloak
But with sorrow I can barely go on my knees
Elbows on the chair, thinking you will hold a grudge
For not walking my other mile
Or not turning my other cheek
Or for being foolish in a system
Where almost no one shines and is humiliated
For watering the seed poorly
For being a stumbling block
For turning off the light bulb
And not being light in the process
I confess that sometimes I don't talk to you
That's why I'm not one of those who betray
To later plant you a kiss
And you should have left me, imprisoned by my negligence
You took away my name and put yours in the sentence
What is that love?
I don't know if you want to explain it to me
How is it that I fail you and yet you want to save me?
That doesn't hold a grudge in its memory, no
Despite being able to judge my whole story
And even though I fail and hurt it
It returns with its brushes to paint a smile on my face
I can't take it anymore and I bow down
Before its nobility surrounded by light
And with my cross on its back
I ask you with my tears
Jesus, why do you love me so much?
Why do you embrace me when I fail you?
If I silenced your life before desire
And you cover me with your cloak
Why do you love me so much? Woh-oh
How do you pay my price
When I owe you so much?
How do you grant me favor
When I don't deserve it?
Thank you, oh-oh
For loving me so much