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Translation
You
You are to blame
For all my miseries and all my sorrows
You filled my life
With sweet anxieties and bitter disillusions
Your love is like a cry
That I have in my soul and here in my heart
And I am, though I don't want to be
A slave of your eyes, plaything of your love
Don't play with my sorrows, nor with my feelings
That is all I have left
You are my hope, my last hope
Understand for once
You cause me to despair
You kill me, make me crazy
And I would even give my life to conquer my fear
Of kissing you
Your love is like a cry
That I have in my soul and here in my heart
And I am, though I don't want to be
A slave of your eyes, plaything of your love
Don't play with my sorrows, nor with my feelings
That is all I have left
You are my hope, my last hope
Understand for once
You cause me to despair
You kill me, make me crazy
And I would even give my life to conquer my fear
Of kissing you
You cause me to despair
You kill me, make me crazy
And I would even give my life to conquer my fear
Of kissing you
Freda✕
Luis Miguel: Top 3
| 1. | Ahora te puedes marchar |
| 2. | Sabor a mí |
| 3. | No sé tú |
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