Como Duele
Ana Gabriel
How It Hurts
How it hurts
Your soul was a mystery
My love a torrent of passion
And now a thousand senses
Flying sadly under the sun
My steps without destination
My eyes unwilling to dream
My arms are cold
And all because you're not here
I want to know if I will live
If you miss a little of me
I desire to be with you
Habit is not
Chorus:
And here I am dying
Trying to forget
Oh, how your love hurts
Maybe you're just like me
Crying from pain
Oh, how your goodbye hurts
Yes, how your goodbye hurts
We saw so much
That the air carries our scent
And now that you're gone
My lips seek your taste
How I wish to see
Your gaze on me again
Letting our bodies
Understand each other again
(Chorus)
