Golpes y Besos

They asked me
If I am happy with her
I replied that we fight
But I die of love for her
Today we are together
And tomorrow we don't even see each other
It's such a strange love

That we're carrying
Between blows and kisses
Sometimes we argue
And talk too much
If she sends me far away
I leave the house
But she can call me

Between blows and kisses
It's hatred and desire
Passion and tenderness
Two people who love each other
Being in bed
They do a thousand crazy things

And so I go on living suffering and loving
This sick love
But if she's missing
My world without her
Makes no sense