Veinte Años
Bebo Y Cigala
Twenty Years
Why does it matter that I love you
If you don't love me anymore?
The love that has already passed
Should not be remembered
I was the illusion of your life
A distant day already
Today I represent the past
I cannot be satisfied
Today I represent the past
I cannot be satisfied
If the things one desires
Could be achieved
You would love me the same
As twenty years ago
With what sadness we look
At a love that is gone,
It's a piece of the soul,
That is torn without mercy
