Así No Se Juega Al Amor
Isabel Pantoja
This Is Not How Love Is Played
I won't deny it;
I was giving myself;
Inside me little by little
You were getting in.
Like the rain
That soaks your clothes
What came out of your mouth
Soaked into my body.
I won't deny it;
I was believing you
And my desires were growing
For you by moments.
Until that day,
For a simplicity,
That upon waking up I realized
That you were lying to me.
This is not how love is played;
Pretending to put your soul
And only pretending happiness
Of making love when you feel like it
And finally, when calm comes,
You turn around and goodbye.
This is not how love is played;
Pretending to put your soul.
I know you're just passing through,
Inside you, you don't put anything;
You play with marked cards
And this is not how love is played