Romantically
Los Toros, bachateando
I feel such a deep love for you
That sometimes it makes me cry
Don't miss me, it's hard
Loneliness It can kill me
And without you I am less than nothing
And without you I get sick with grief
Come back, don't be absent, my queen
Yes, you're not here, I don't eat or sleep You are absent my queen
If you are not here I do not eat or sleep
Life without you is of no use to me
My eyes do not know how to look
My lips demand your kisses
My bed is a winter hell
And without you I am less than nothing
And without you I get sick from grief
Come back, come, don't worry Absent my queen
If you are not there I do not eat or sleep
And without you I am less than nothing
And without you I get sick from grief
Come back, don't be absent, my queen
If you're not there, I don't eat or sleep
Come, the heart doesn't know how to wait
Come, sadness is going to kill me
Come back, come, don't be absent, my queen
Come, sadness is going to kill me br/>They see that the heart does not know how to wait
They see that sadness is going to kill me
And without you I am less than nothing
And without you The pain makes me sick
Come back, don't be absent, my queen
If you're not there, I don't eat or sleep
Bachateame, mom
And without you I am less than nothing
And without you I get sick from grief
Come back, come, don't be absent, my queen
Yes, you're not here, I don't eat or sleep
And The thing is that without you I am less than nothing
And the thing is that without you I get sick with grief
Come back, come, don't be absent, my queen
Yes, you are not here, I am not I don't even sleep

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