What I have for loving you
What I have for loving you is a pain so strong
that it brings the pride to its knees
of my heart that is yours, this heart that is yours
not because I have given it to you if not why did you steal it
you stole my heart bandit
you stole it from me to play dear
Ay ay ay ay
I bring the soul the soul I bring a wound
Ay ay ay ay ay
and you don't even realize you are a bandit
today I don't know how to get you out
today I don't know how to get you out of my mind from my soul
from my desires and my dreams
and your smiling eyes
and your smiling eyes do not give me a pass to glory
not even an exit from hell
you stole my heart banida
you stole it from me you stole to play dear
Ay ay ay ay
I bring the soul the soul I bring a wound
Ay ay ay ay
and you don't even notice you are a bandit
what I have for loving you
what I have for loving you is a pain so strong
that it brings pride to its knees
of my heart that is yours, this heart that is yours
not because I have given it to you If not, why did you steal it?
You stole my heart, bandit.
You stole it from me to play, my dear.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
I bring the soul, the soul I bring a wound.
Ay ay ay ay
and you don't even notice you are a bandit
Ay ay ay ay ay
I bring the soul the soul I bring a wound
Ay ay ay ay
and you don't even count you become a bandit

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