Dharma (feat. Rosario y Jorge Celedón)
Sebastián Yatra
Dharma (feat. Rosario and Jorge Celedón)
Me, being a jerk
What did I do to deserve you? (What did I do? What did I do?)
Some call me a thief
And others say it’s luck (but I)
I think I must have done something right in a past life
(Another life and another life)
For you to show up in this one when I thought it was lost
You, who were the worst
What do you do to deserve me?
Some call you a thief
And others say it’s luck (but I)
I know you must have done something right in a past life
For you to show up in this one when you thought it was lost
Many filled my bed, but none filled the void
The one you fill just by stepping next to me
You taught me to trust in myself, though I don’t trust myself
You saw through the shield of this cold heart
That every weekend I’d go out with my buddies
Drinking everything in case I didn’t make it till tomorrow
I had little to lose, but even less to gain
And then you appeared like magic out of nowhere
To dance
To laugh, to do it, and to cry
To dream of our house by the sea
And if we end up under a bridge, I don’t care
It’s a presidential suite with you
To dance
To laugh, to do it, and to cry
To have ten beers at a bar
And make it look like a restaurant in Milan
Who can explain it to me?
Me, being a jerk
What did I do to deserve you?
Some call me a thief
And others say it’s luck, but I
Know I must have done something right in a past life
(Surely I did)
For you to show up in this one when I thought it was lost
Me, being a jerk
What did I do to deserve you? (stay)
Let them call me a thief
Let them say it’s luck, but I
Know you must have done something right in a past life
For you to show up in this one when you thought it was lost
La-ra-la-la
La-ra-la-la, la-ra-la-la, la-ra-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-ra-rai, ra-rai, ra-rai-ra, la-ra-ra
To dance
To laugh, to do it, and to cry
To dream of our house by the sea
And if we end up under a bridge, I don’t care
It’s a presidential suite with you
To dance
To laugh, to do it, and to cry
To have ten beers at a bar
And make it look like a restaurant in Milan
Some things don’t need explaining
Very well