Se Nos Muere El Amor

Our love is dying, it has a cold fever.
It fell off the bed
when it was pushed by boredom
and it's sick to death
the same one that was so strong
it has anemia of kisses, it has cancer of forgetfulness
and as if that weren't enough, it wants to die.

Our love is dying
our desires are dying, we see them agonizing
convulsing between the sheets
and there's no red wine
that can revive our instinct
our magic is dying, the passion, the madness
oh treacherous love
you came to ruin us.
I survived without her
and she was happy without me.

Oh love with time you have rusted on us
oh sensitive love, oh delicate love.
Oh love don't die,
or die from a blow
there's no worse agony
than the one that is step by step.

Our love is dying, tenderness is over
and we turned freedom into dictatorship
it got infected with habit
the fire was missing from the flame
our dreams are dying, the verses, the kisses
oh relentless love I don't know what I prefer
for you to hate me with all your heart
or to love me without love.

Oh love with time you have rusted on us
oh sensitive love, oh delicate love.
Oh love don't die,
or die from a blow
there's no worse agony
than the one that is step by step.

If everything was so beautiful
tell me love what's happening to us
today we are no longer even friends
we don't fit in the house
oh ungrateful love
take away just one doubt
if it's you who's dying
or if it's me who's killing you