Plazos Traicioneros
José Feliciano
Treacherous Deadlines
Every time
I tell you how I feel
You always
Respond to me like this
Let's see, let's see
If tomorrow, it could be
What you want
But that's how
The weeks go by
Passing without achieving
What I want
If your God is my God
Why are there
These treacherous deadlines
Treacherous
Because they condemn me
And fill me with despair
I don't know if you tell me
That tomorrow, because another
Stole your heart
Every time
I tell you how I feel
You always
Respond to me like this
Why, why
Why are there these treacherous deadlines
Treacherous
Because they condemn me
And fill me with despair
I don't know if you tell me
That tomorrow, because another
Stole your heart
Every time
I tell you how I feel
You always
Respond to me like this
Why, why
Why are there these treacherous deadlines
Why are there these deadlines, treacherous
Why are there these treacherous deadlines