Tanto La Quería

Why are you so beautiful and yet so difficult?
Why does life pass and pass and I want you by my side?
If you treated me like a dirty and abandoned toy
If you don't understand that loving is more than just kissing

I envy everyone who love has found
That my thing is not to go from flower to flower, that I'm already tired of that
I just wanted to decorate the nights with your brown face
And tell you that there are hearts that do not flee from the storm

Sometimes I look at her and cry and cry
Thinking that he could have and it wasn't in the end
See the clouds, cover the stars
Stars that only want to look at you

Because you are the cradle that rocks without anything
Because you are the rain that does not wet
And without you I saw afternoons of stories
Stories I never wanted to see end

I loved her so much, so much that I
He died for her, God knows that well.
She is the queen of my inspiration
For whom I suffer, the muse of my love

I search in memory and I can't find my past
The bells and more bells that my soul has heard
You know well that I would have taken you to the last frontier
That the paths of life must be taken with two hands

Sometimes I look at her and cry and cry
Thinking that he could have and it wasn't in the end
See the clouds, cover the stars
Stars that only want to look at you

Because you are the cradle that rocks without anything
Because you are the rain that does not wet
Without you I saw afternoons of stories
Stories I never wanted to see end

I loved her so much, so much that I
He died for her, God knows that well.
She is the queen of my inspiration
For whom I suffer, the muse of my love

I loved her so much, so much that I
He died for her, God knows that well.
She is the queen of my inspiration
For whom I suffer, the muse of my love

I loved her so much, so much, I loved her so much
That I died for her, oh, I died for her
She is the queen, queen of my queen
for which I suffer