Yo Soy Tu Maestro

Baby I'll be there
Waiting for your love
Tell me the truth
Are you sure that you
Want to go back to him
Your life will turn
Into a nightmare, I don't know
But to you it's like you forgot
Who you're talking to
I am your teacher
Who knew how to teach you
I was the second in your life
But the first to love you
How is it possible that you
Say you love him
When I know I am
The owner of your bed
I am your teacher
Who knew how to teach you
I know every
Intimate part of your body
How is it possible that you tell me
You love him, when I
Know I am the owner of your bed
When you were distressed
You found love in me
And that layer of those
Who your heart
Next to me your gray days
Saw the sun again
And now you tell me you've returned
To your old love
And that you want him, you love him
And you're going to marry him
You try to make me suffer
So that one day I come to hate you
But the more you try
My love grows bigger

I am your teacher
Who knew how to teach you
I was the second in your life
But the first to love you
How is it possible that you
Say you love him
When I know I am
The owner of your bed
I am your teacher
Who knew how to teach you
I know every
Intimate part of your body
How is it possible that you tell me
You love him, when I
Know I am the owner of your bed

What they tell me, brother
You must resign yourself
And that's the kind of advice
I don't want to hear
I can't keep living
If you're not by my side

Come back, I need you woman, I hate
Come back, my body misses your warmth
Come back, I need you woman, I hate
Come back, I'm burning with passion

I am your teacher
Who knew how to teach you
I was the second in your life
But the first to love you
How is it possible that you
Say you love him
When I know I am
The owner of your bed
I am your teacher
Who knew how to teach you
I know every
Intimate part of your body
How is it possible that you tell me
You love him, when I
Know I am the owner of your bed

And I remember those kisses
As if it were yesterday
The sweetness of your lips
That tasted like honey to me
My body slowly
Enters your being
And the tenderness of your skin
Whispers in your ears
That made you excited
How good we felt
When making love
Every minute, every second
We used to enjoy baby
But now you're not here
I am your teacher
Who knew how to teach you
I was the second in your life
But the first to love you
How is it possible that you tell me
You love him, when I
Know I am the owner of your bed