No Rompas Más Mi Pobre Corazón

Don't break anymore, my poor heart,
you're hitting right, understand it;
if you break a little more, my poor heart,
you'll make me a thousand pieces, love it.

I'm not the best, nor your only option,
I have no more game than my love;
tell me something baby, don't make me lose anymore,
you'll always be my baby like the sun.

You like to live well, I swear that maybe,
I can give you something of value;
or you have with love and with much warmth,
what you never got to have.

Don't break anymore, my poor heart,
you're hitting right, understand it;
if you break a little more, my poor heart,
you'll make me a thousand pieces, love it, uuuhhh...

and tell your mom not to open the window
when I visit you at night,
that you have to see if I can convince you,
so that you love me as I am.

I've been through the branches, almost for nothing,
I have no more reason than your love;
tell me something baby, don't make me lose anymore,
you'll always be my baby like the sun.

Don't break anymore, my poor heart,
you're hitting right, understand it;
if you break a little more, my poor heart,
you'll make me a thousand pieces, love it, uuuhhh...

Don't break anymore, my poor heart,
you're hitting right, understand it;
if you break a little more, my poor heart,
you'll make me a thousand pieces, love it.

Don't break anymore...