Ricardo Arjona duele verte

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It hurts to see you with a guy who lacks ideas
And he has plenty of arguments
It hurts to see you anesthetized because that's how things happened
Because that's how your luck wanted
While I warm up the bench
With the shirt on to include me in your future
While I give you the day
What he doesn't do at night
Here is your clandestine
To play hide and seek as a guerrilla lover
To cover your lack of tenderness and wildness
Although I am not in the photo in the room of your parents
Not even at the baptism of the nephew
And now you have two and they divide me one
Close doors and windows
That heaven itself will put A branch
On the seventh floor at eleven fifty
As long as the kisses last and the clock allows
Close doors and windows, in ninety minutes
There will be to condense the caresses that fit in the gaps
What furtive encounters and loneliness leave behind
And now you have two and they divide me one
It may be that your conscience punishes you for the nights
And I encourage you in the mornings
It may be that one of many days we will be left without a future
And you continue with your theater
While So give me an entrenched kiss
One of those who, because they are guilty, are like water in the desert
Take me like tequila, in one fell swoop and without thinking about it
If anyone wins, you are your dear friend
Even if you think otherwise
And now you have two and they divide me one
Close doors and windows
That heaven itself will set up a branch
On the seventh floor at eleven fifty
As long as the kisses last and the clock allows
Close doors and windows in ninety minutes
We will have to condense the caresses that fit in the gaps
That leaves furtive encounters and loneliness
And now you have two and they divide me one
Close doors and windows
That the same heaven will put a branch
On the seventh floor at eleven fifty
As long as the kisses last and the clock allows
Close doors and windows that in ninety minutes
We will have to condense the caresses that fit in the gaps
What furtive encounters and loneliness leave behind
And now you have two and they divide me one

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