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Ángeles de La Bachata
Tell Him
Early in the morning I made hundreds of calls to his number
And you didn't answer
There were like ten messages, my pillow is the witness
Of which none were replied
And all I want is for you to look him in the face
And for once gather the courage
To tell him, that you love me, that you hate him, that you miss me
That like me, no one makes love to you
And tell him what my name is
And tell him to listen to your heart
And tell him that I've been a good man
Of whom you killed all his illusions
And tell him for whom you cry at night
And whose car is the one he once saw you in
And tell him so he never doubts
That you took everything in a man from the man you liked
Tell me how many times you played with love
(You played with my love no no no)
Tell me how many times I paid for my mistake
(I paid for my mistake)
Tell him, tell him
Tell him my traces are on your skin
You tell him, you tell him
Tell him you're not happy (being with him)
Tell him you're not happy (being with him)
Tell him you cry in his bed (being with him)
And like me, no one makes love to you (being with him)
No, no, not being with him
And tell him what my name is
And tell him to listen to your heart
And tell him that I've been a good man
Of whom you killed all his illusions
And tell him for whom you cry at night
And whose car is the one he once saw you in
And tell him so he never doubts
That you took everything in a man from the man you liked
Gather courage and tell me to my face my love
That I'm not your man
That I make you sweat, that I make you fly
When you hear my name
I am the size of love that fills your heart
Just tell me where
I will look for you, I will make you fall in love
As men do
Tell him you're not happy (being with him)
Tell him you cry in his bed (being with him)
And like me, no one makes love to you (being with him)
No, no, not being with him
And tell him what my name is
And tell him to listen to your heart
And tell him so he never doubts
That you took everything in a man from the man you liked