Cómo Un Mueble Más
Pimpinela
Like Just Another Piece of Furniture
Joaquín: Forgive me if I ever hurt you,
If I said things that maybe I should have kept quiet,
One hurts unintentionally what it truly loves...
Lucía: Forgive me if I didn't understand you,
If I didn't know how to listen to your words,
If I ended up lying to try to win...
Lucía and Joaquín: Forgive me my love for hurting you,
For all the bad things I made you go through,
Forgive me my love for treating you
As if you were just another thing,
That is left in a corner when you're not going to use it,
That is thrown in the attic as if it were just another piece of furniture...
Lucía and Joaquín: Forgive me if by always having you here,
I never told you that I was happy with you,
If by thinking so much about myself, I forgot about you...
Lucía and Joaquín: Forgive me my love for hurting you,
For all the bad things I made you go through,
Forgive me my love for treating you
As if you were just another thing,
That is left in a corner when you're not going to use it,
That is thrown in the attic as if it were just another piece of furniture...