Porqué?
Los Hermanos Zuleta
Why?
Why the hell do I have to keep suffering
Putting up with your disdain and you don't pay attention
Little by little I feel like I'm dying
And deep in my soul I feel desperation
How can I make you love me, my life
What's wrong with the man who adores you
Don't be so mean, why so much hypocrisy
Give me the affection I need right now
I have hope that one day
I have to erase you from my memory
Why, why, why
Why my life, why my love, why?
Why reason if you thought I was bad
At that very moment you didn't tell me
Why knowing it, I wouldn't have been excited
And I would have looked for another who wouldn't make me suffer
Everything bad one does here is paid for
And the kindness one does here too
I know the payment you have for being mean
Only god knows what might happen
There are so many good things that come to an end
Yours cannot prevail
Why, why, why
Why my life, why my love, why?
