El Ladron de Tu Amor
Gualberto Ibarreta
The Thief of Your Love
That night a vagabond
Turned your laughter into bitterness
And without permission entered your world
To steal your tenderness
And since then I condemn myself
To never have you back
To be lost in my dreams
To have you deny me every day
I am the thief of your love
Your bad memory
I am the name you don't want to mention
And knowing your disdain, I feel afraid
That you may never, never forgive me
I am the thief of your love and I am confessed
I know well that you won't be there when I leave
And even though it hurts you more, learn this
That the one who makes you cry is the one who loves you
That the one who makes you cry is the one who loves you
And here in my solitude, I dream of you
And at night I invent you
I am the owner of your punishment
Because your hatred is what I find
I am the thief of your love
Your bad memory
I am the name you don't want to mention
And knowing your disdain, I feel afraid
That you may never, never forgive me
I am the thief of your love and I am confessed
I know well that you won't be there when I leave
And even though it hurts you more, learn this
That the one who makes you cry is the one who loves you
That the one who makes you cry is the one who loves you
Is the one who loves you