Pobre Loco
Duelo
Poor Crazy
All the people declare me crazy
That I am very strange and have no reason
That I spend my time as if in another world
Repeating to the wind I want to see her today
And I was a victim of her gaze
I can swear that I no longer know who I am
Her way of speaking fills me with excitement
It seems to take me to a beautiful paradise
I can't help but fall into her arms
And be a slave to her red lips
The magic and tenderness in her eyes
Make me tremble and feel like I'm drowning
Completely brightens my senses
How sweet to know that I am a poor crazy
And I was a victim of her gaze
I can swear that I no longer know who I am
Her way of speaking fills me with excitement
It seems to take me to a beautiful paradise
I can't help but fall into her arms
And be a slave to her red lips
The magic and tenderness in her eyes
Make me tremble and feel like I'm drowning
Completely brightens my senses
How sweet to know that I am a poor crazy
Her way of speaking fills me with excitement
It seems to take me to a beautiful paradise
I can't help but fall into her arms
And be a slave to her red lips
The magic and tenderness in her eyes
Make me tremble and feel like I'm drowning
Completely brightens my senses
How sweet to know that I am a poor crazy