Amame Mucho
Carlos Gardel
Love me a lot
Just by looking at me
To be able to be happy
But when I run over you
You always act like a partridge
Love me a lot, and I will love you
You are the flower I dreamed of
If I look for you it's because I carry
And I need your love
So if you despise me
I will die of pain
Love me a lot, and I will love you
You are the flower I dreamed of
Why are you running away from me
If in the end of so much walking
In your own tangles
You will end up entangled
Love me a lot, and I will love you
You are the flower I dreamed of
