Quiereme

Love me
But let me tell you to love me
Love me
But let me tell you to love me
Love me
But let me tell you to love me
Love me
But let me tell you to love me

It's very cliché to tell the world
That love is a feeling
That has a bright side and a dark side
And joys and sorrows are inside

But my love, it's like a thread
That fixes and sews what's torn
But my love, it's like a thread
That fixes and sews what's torn

But look, you love me
But look, I tell you, you love me
But look, I tell you, you love me
But look, I tell you, you love me

It's very cliché to tell the brave one
The one who plays with loves
That loneliness sounds very different
When one wants it, when it's imposed on you

But my love is like a thread
That fixes and sews what's torn
Look, girl, girl, and now)
But my love is like a thread
That fixes and sews what's torn
But look, you love me
But look, I tell you, you love me
But look, I tell you, you love me
But my-

And walking, walking, walking, I found you
So you see how cliché destiny can be sometimes

My love, it dies for my walks
I've counted the steps that lead me to his street
My love, it dies for my walks
I've counted the steps that lead me to his street

(Cliché is) Kissing with eyes open
(Cliché is) Remembering only when it thunders
(Cliché is) Not feeling what you carry inside, my girl
(Cliché is) Believing that love is a chain

I've already told you that
But my love, it's like a thread
That fixes and sews what's torn
I've already told you that my love, my love
Is like a thread
That fixes and sews what's torn
(Look, look)

But look, you love me
But look, I tell you, you love me
But look, I tell you, you love me
But look, I tell you, you love me
But look, I tell you, you love me

(It has barely begun)
But look, I tell you, you love me
(It has barely ended)
But look, I tell you, you love me
(It has barely begun)
But look, I tell you, you love me
(It has barely ended)

But look, I tell you, you love me
(It's the line of love)
But look, I tell you, you love me
(It's the street of love)
In the dead hours
(But look, I tell you, you love me)
You've gone on the step

(But look, I tell you, you love me)
But look, you love me
But look, I tell you, you love me
But look, I tell you, you love me
But look, I tell you, you love me
But look, I tell you, you love me

(I'm going to the countryside)
But look, I tell you, you love me
But look, I tell you, you love me
(I'm leaving the world)
But look, I tell you, you love me
(Rich, haha, haha)