Aun Te Quiero Amor

Remembering I am, all that happened,
what didn't happen, the promises of love,
I feel like I'm living a hell,
because you're not here.

Tell me if I'm wrong, for wanting to fix,
what was so beautiful, in the art of love,
we felt like kids
with no malice.

Tell me why you're not here, as you left me here
sitting wanting to cry,
Tell me why you're leaving, I feel empty,
very depressed, still love you,
love you.

Tell me if I'm wrong, for wanting to fix,
what was so beautiful, in the art of love,
we felt like kids
with no malice.

Tell me why you're not here, as you left me here
sitting wanting to cry,
Tell me why you're leaving, I feel empty,
very depressed, still love you,
love you.