Ya No Hay Nada

I swore to love you as long as I live
Your scent on my body is unforgettable
My life without you feels cold
Please baby, come back to me
I still can't understand
Tell me if you've thought about coming back
My heart feels like it's going to break
Please come back to me

And there's nothing left
You don't care
Ok, you win. I flew and you cut my wings
You don't forgive, you're bad
If you want me, just call
These wounds don't heal
Come back to my dawn

Oh oh oh

I miss you calling me from Wednesday to Tuesday
I'm the only one who knows all your parts
You used to say leaving everything behind is for cowards
I'll be waiting for you here no matter how long it takes
Whatever you want me to do or say, I'll say it
You took me by surprise, I didn't see this coming
I don't know if you forgot that I love you and that you make me suffer
You became my life, baby, you can't leave

And you have the steering wheel of an important paper
That heart that once made you someone better
You tell me no! No
That it's better
To forget about the two of us

Oh oh oh

I tried and couldn't leave everything behind
Who will give me those kisses that you no longer give me
I gave you my life and always wanted to give you more
And now you leave me here alone watching you go
Think well about everything that happened, think it over
If I just want you to be my baby
Remember the first kiss, our first date
My heart made this saying it needs you

Because it's normal for people to stumble in love
While I'm left with nothing, bad news grow
The happy moments in my life disappear
Your kisses, hugs, and caresses belong to me
I know I'm worthless now and I can't make this say
I'm sorry my love, I can't see you as my friend anymore
Nor will I allow you to be my enemy

With the pain and all the sorrow, baby, God bless you

And there's nothing left
You don't care
Ok, you win. I flew and you cut my wings
You don't forgive, you're bad
If you want me, just call
These wounds don't heal
Come back to my dawn

And you have the steering wheel of an important paper
That heart that once made you someone better
You tell me no! No
That it's better
To forget about the two of us

Only with you does this make sense
You're like my sixth sense
MC Davo in command
Mexico and Puerto Rico
Having the control