Ricardo Arjona como duele

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I got you the light of the sun at midnight
And the number after infinity
And I installed the Big Dipper on your diadem
And you continued You were there as if nothing had happened
I sweetened the sea water for your thirst
I rented you a waning quarter of the moon
And like a good loser I searched in bed
The things that love did not solve
And how it hurts that you are so far away
Sleeping here in the same bed
How It hurts so much distance
Even though I hear you breathe
And you are hundreds of kilometers away
And it hurts to love you so much
To pretend that everything is perfect
While it hurts to spend your life
Trying to locate
What was lost a long time ago
I destroyed the gardens for your flowers
I invented alchemy against utopia
And I have come to confuse it with tenderness
The pity with which you sometimes look at me
How sad it is to accept suffering
Pathetic is to believe that a lie
Summon the miracle elves
May they make you wake up in love
How it hurts that you are so far away
Sleeping here in the same bed
How so much distance hurts
Although I hear you breathing
And you are hundreds of kilometers away
And it hurts to love you so much
Pretend that everything It's perfect
While it hurts to spend life
Trying to locate
What was lost a long time ago
Why does so much distance hurt us
Pretend that everything is perfect
While you feel like it hurts
Spending your life sleeping here in the same bed
How it hurts

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