Y Todavia Te Quiero

Every time I have you in my arms,
When I look into your eyes and hear your voice,
And I think about my life in pieces,
In return for everything I do for you.
I wonder why I don't end it,
With so much bitterness, with so much pain.
If by your side I have no destiny,
Why don't I rip this love from my chest.
Because, if you lie once,
You lie again and lie again,
Why do I hug you again,
I kiss you again, even if you make me suffer.
I know, your love is a wound,
It's the cross of my life, and my downfall.
Because I torment myself for you,
And my anguish for you is worse every time,
And because, with my soul in pieces,
I cling to your arms, if you don't want me.
Because, if you lie once,
You lie again and lie again,
Because like this, with my soul in pieces,
I cling to your arms if you don't want me.