Amiga Mía
Joan Sebastian
My Friend
Although you have not asked me for my testimony
I want you to listen up
You are half angel, half demon
And I bring you between the eyebrows
That is, you walk through my thoughts
With a passport to my soul
Today I know that the wind sings your name
Save me, Lord of Chalma!
Oh, my friend, oh, my friend
I tell you it's a torment
Having you beyond my arms
Anchored in my thoughts
Oh, my friend, oh, my friend
This is also a pleasure
And today I twist my mustache
Thinking about seeing you again
And even though you haven't asked me to confess
To take communion you have to do it
And if I have to drink from your springs
You must have it present
What they say about me, I'll explain to you
I am neither devil nor saint
I am an admirer of your attributes
And today I dedicate my song to you
Oh, my friend, oh, my friend
I tell you it's a torment
Having you beyond my arms
Anchored in my thoughts
Oh, oh, my friend, oh, my friend
This is also a pleasure
And today my beans are burning
Just to see you again
Oh, my friend, oh, my friend
Sinning by being sincere
I don't know how to explain to you how
But there is no doubt: I love you
I don't know how to explain to you how
But there is no doubt: I love you
Oh, oh, my friend, oh, my friend
Sinning by being sincere
I don't know how to explain to you how
But there is no doubt: I love you
I don't know how to explain to you how
But there is no doubt: I love you
