Los Amigos
Bustamante
The Friends
I gotta look at you with disdain
And pretend that when I pass by
I just pass by
It's been three years of loving you
Those desires to have you
I have to keep to myself
Because you occupy the space of a friend
Ever since you put someone else in my place
However, friends don't call
At three in the morning
Just to keep in touch
They don't look at each other's lips, don't provoke
Don't get jealous, don't touch each other
Don't get close while dancing
If you knew that I even kiss your picture
And even though I try, I can't stop dreaming of you
Together we argue about reasons
And look for the darkest corners
In the bar
We love guitars and cats
And walking barefoot in the rain
But you occupy the space of a friend
Ever since you put someone else in my place
However, friends don't call
At three in the morning
Just to keep in touch
They don't look at each other's lips, don't provoke
Don't get jealous, don't touch each other
Don't get close while dancing
If you knew that I even kiss your picture
And even though I try, I can't stop dreaming of you
And to complete this irony
You confirmed the other day
That you were getting married, oh no
I don't know if you noticed you were lying
I wasn't crying out of joy
They were tears of salt
Friends don't look at each other's lips, don't provoke
Don't get jealous, don't touch each other
Don't get close while dancing
If you knew that I even kiss your picture
And even though I try, I can't stop dreaming of you
Can't stop dreaming of you
Can't stop dreaming of you