Que Sea (part. Calibre 50)

Surely I will sigh for you
A couple of months, half a year, a year and a half
What does it matter?

Surely they will replace me
A couple of friends, a lover
A freeloader or a deity

Let it be as it has to be
Let it be, I will understand
Let it be as you want it
Let it be, I have the virtue

To adapt
To whatever comes
And be content
With what I get for love

Oh
It's Calibre 50, little one
And Joan Sebastian, the king of the Rodeo

Surely one bad day you will cry
When your feverish
Crazy desires to sin end

Surely you will compare me
And you will find it will be too late
When you want to come back

Let it be as it has to be
Let it be, I will understand
Let it be as you want it
Let it be, I have the virtue

To adapt
To whatever comes
And be content
With what I get for love

Let it be