Matar Por Nada
Camilo Sesto
Killing for Nothing
If you’d let me speak
I’d accept your judgment
But judging without listening
Is not playing fair
You insist on twisting
Things out of proportion
Knowing that you are and will be
My only vice
Killing for nothing a love
Is a sacrifice
And disregarding the truth
Is a waste
My heaven is a hell
If I can’t touch you
I’m not jumping from bed to bed
That’s not my trade
What have they told you about me?
Who’s been lying to you?
Who thinks they can fill
Their empty river with my water?
I won’t let myself be boarded
By an enemy ship
I won’t give up without a fight
For what’s mine
Killing for nothing a love
Is a sacrifice
And disregarding the truth
Is a waste
My heaven is a hell
If I can’t touch you
I’m not jumping from bed to bed
That’s not my trade
Killing for nothing a love
Is a sacrifice
And disregarding the truth
Is a waste
My heaven is a hell
If I can’t touch you
I’m not jumping from bed to bed
That’s not my trade
What have they told you about me?
What have they told you about me?
I’m not jumping from bed to bed
What have they told you about me?
Killing for nothing a love
Is a sacrifice...