Marionetas En La Cuerda
Gloria Benavides
Puppets on the String
Oh, if you loved me the same way I do,
But we are puppets, dancing endlessly,
On the strings of love (on the strings of love).
A clown he must be,
Always loving you like this,
I will live love circles,
Always behind you.
I don't know where it goes,
Nor where it will take me.
Oh, if you loved me the same way I do,
But we are puppets, dancing endlessly,
On the strings of love (on the strings of love).
It's the anguish of not knowing,
When you will love me,
It's the string that can break,
A lot of happiness.
I don't know where it goes,
Where it will take me.
Oh, if you loved me the same way I do,
But we are puppets, dancing endlessly,
On the strings of love.
Oh, if you loved me the same way I do,
But we are puppets, dancing endlessly,
On the strings of love (on the strings of love),
On the strings of love...mor.
