Tres Consejos
Manuel Mijares
Three Tips
You say I'm
Dying 'cause
I can't see you
You’re starting to believe
You own my heart's desire
A bird in the hand's worth
More than a hundred in the sky
Don't get your hopes up
You gotta catch me first
A bird in the hand's worth
More than a hundred in the sky
Don't get your hopes up
You gotta catch me first
In matters of love
You should never trust
If you love or are loved
It shouldn't be shown
'Cause from the plate to the mouth
Sometimes the soup spills
Better to be cautious
And you won't suffer at all
'Cause from the plate to the mouth
Sometimes the soup spills
Better to be cautious
And you won't suffer at all
And he who doesn't listen to advice
Will never grow old
If they shave the neighbor
Get your guard up
Love is really beautiful
You can't deny that
Give it little by little
And it will never run out
Love is really beautiful
You can't deny that
Give it little by little
And it will never run out
