Amor Se Llama El Juego
Joaquín Sabina
Love Is Called The Game
Too many months have passed
Since my antics no longer provoke
Your desire to laugh
It's not that I'm no longer interested
But the time for kisses and sweat
It's time to sleep
It hurts to see you rummaging
Through the box of ashes that pleasure
Left behind
I am fulfilling poorly and late
The promise I made when I swore
To write you a song
A sad and envious god punished us
For climbing the tree together
And indulging in the flower of passion
To taste that flavor.
Water extinguishes the fire,
And with the years the ardor,
Love is called the game
In which a couple of blind people
Play at hurting each other
And each time worse
And each time more broken
And each time more you
And each time more me
Without a trace of us
Neither innocent nor guilty
Hearts destroyed by the storm
Cannon fodder
It's not me, nor you, nor anyone
It's the miserable fingers that wind
My clock
And no tears are worth going back
To get into the car
Where that night during carnival
I started to undress you.
Water extinguishes the fire,
And with the years the ardor,
Love is called the game
In which a couple of blind people
Play at hurting each other
And each time worse
And each time more broken
And each time more you
And each time more me
Without a trace of us
Water extinguishes the fire,
And with the years the ardor,
Love is called the game
In which a couple of blind people
Play at hurting each other
And each time worse
And each time more broken
And each time more you
And each time more me
Without a trace of us
Water extinguishes the fire,
And with the years the ardor,
Love is called the game
In which a couple of blind people
Play at hurting each other
And each time worse
And each time more broken
And each time more you
And each time more me
Without a trace of us
