JOROPO

Why do I keep it in my chest if it doesn't do its job?
Oh-oh-oh my heart

Oh, my heart, what do I even want it for?
If it’s not yours, if it’s not yours
Why do I want this heart?
Why do I keep it in my chest if it doesn't do its job?
(Why do I want this heart?)

Maybe my mother said, that true love
Is neither a burden nor a riddle, neither a burden nor a riddle
That true love doesn’t hurt the heart
And it will always stay with you

I’ve got stuck in my heart the couple of things you told me
The worst luck since you cursed me
That if that love is mine, I won’t let it go for anything
If that love is mine

For sure I hug your shirt and feel a different scent
I read your gaze like it’s a riddle
And I follow your path when you think you’re alone
I follow your path

Oh, my heart, what do I even want it for?
If it’s not yours, if it’s not yours
Why do I want this heart?
Why do I keep it in my chest if it doesn't do its job?
(Why do I want this heart?)

(Why do I want this heart?)

When I saw her coming with her hand on her head
I said to myself: Here comes the shameless one
That I went crazy loving, cousin, that’s my calling
And if I can’t love you (Why do I want this heart?)

(Why do I want this heart?)