Pa Que

Sorry for making you confused
Last night I shouldn't have called you
This is becoming a habit
No matter how good it can end very badly

I know I always tell you the same thing
I have a record in lies and in ruining your plans
I appear to give you hope
I harm you on a whim and I've been a disaster

This disease needs to be treated
Even as friends we failed in the attempt
We didn't realize and our moment has passed
This is the beginning of the end

For what, to hurt each other again
To die trying
If it's not going to work

For what, to hurt each other again
To let go of this deception
It's still going to hurt us

And I would call you and you always answered
And everything ended in adventures in bed
Every vallenato that played
Provoked us more, we didn't lack anything, no

But everything stayed in a hotel sheet
A bad move if in the end this is not
What we want to be, what we should have done
The guilt remained after the pleasure

But I saw your photo and once again the temptation
I fell again swearing it would be the last time

For what, to hurt each other again
To die trying
If it's not going to work

For what, to hurt each other again
To let go of this deception
It's still going to hurt us

For what, to hurt each other again
To die trying
If it's not going to work

For what, to hurt each other again
To let go of this deception
It's still going to hurt us