Amico (Gavilán O Paloma)
Julio Iglesias
Buddy (Hawk or Dove)
Knowing she was your woman
I accepted and accompanied her up there
And so, because of that tear at her house...
the night; now I can't sleep anymore
But life is like that; it must be seized in flight
Rest assured that I wouldn't do it again
I felt like a man taken on rent;
it's her who had me, not me her
Buddy,
you don't know how much it hurts me to do this to you...
I feel like a rag!
We fall for the weapon of love,
together one day and the other when she wants
Buddy,
you don't know how much it hurts me. I don't know what to do
between loving and hating
We fall for the weapon of love,
together one day and the other when she wants
She keeps our hearts on a scale;
she's waiting for it to tip one way
Then one will hold it, the other will let go...
Who knows if it will be me or you?
Buddy,
you don't know how much it hurts me to do this to you...
I feel like a rag!
We fall for the weapon of love,
together one day and the other when she wants
Buddy,
you don't know how much it hurts me. I don't know what to do
between loving and hating
We fall for the weapon of love,
together one day and the other when she wants.