Que Te Debo de Olvidar

What I owe you to forget
My friend told me yesterday
If he were in my place
No, he wouldn't think the same

What I owe you to forget
What you're doing to me
It's very easy to say
Because no
No, I haven't been in your arms

What I owe you to forget
That you're playing with me
Because the price of your love
I will pay with tears

What I owe you to forget
It's what suits me best
I listen to my heart
And no, not to what people say

But how to forget
Your voice, your laughter, your eyes, your hair
The smell of your skin with a taste of pleasure
I can't forget them

I'm not going to forget you
And I'm going to adore you
Even after I'm dead

But how to forget
Your voice, your laughter, your eyes, your hair
The smell of your skin with a taste of pleasure
I can't forget them

I'm not going to forget you
And I'm going to worship you
Even after I'm dead