Anthony Santos "Que cosas tiene el amor" lyrics

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Que cosas tiene el amor

Oh my godTu mayimbeRoyce

Que cosas tiene el amorDe mente a cuerpo te hiere igualNo importa inmadurezCordura o sensatez, lastima igual

Que cosas tiene el amorPeor que un vicio es una adicciónNo importa en el caminoCuantas veces te ha heridoVuelves a él

Y te hace sentir amadoEl Hombre mas afortunadoY de repente un desgraciadoPeor que un perro abandonado

Lo necesito aunque sea asíUna espada de doble filoPero no quiero ya conmigoVer esta soledad este fríoIeh ieah

Que cosas tiene el amorQue aún destroza mi vidaSiento que es un malQue me hace bien y sin medidaMe hiere, se muere mi alma, por ella

Que tiene el amorQue te puede elevar al cieloLlevarte a la gloriaY a la vez al mismo infierno wohQué tiene, que hace lo que quiere conmigo

(Que cosas tiene el amor)

Pero que chulo, que chevereMe encanta esa vaina

Tal vez seria mejorNacer sin alma ni corazónY evitar el suplicio de un corazon heridoPor amor

Y te hace sentir amadoEl hombre mas afortunadoY de repente un desgraciadoPeor que un perro abandonado

Lo necesito aunque sea asíUna espada de doble filoPero no quiero ya conmigoVer esta soledad este fríoIeeh

Que cosas tiene el amorQue aun destroza mi vidaSiento que es un malQue me hacen bien y sin medidaMe hiere, se muere mi alma, por ella

Que tiene el amorUe te puede elevar al cieloLlevarte a la gloriaY a la vez al mismo infierno wohQué tiene, que hace lo que quiere conmigo

(Que cosas tiene el amor)

Que cosas tiene el amorQue no sé qué hay nubla la razónQue cosas tiene el amorPisotea burla mi dignidadQue cosas tiene el amorYo soy su esclavo y otro reyQue cosas tiene el amorPero siempre termino al finalQue cosas tiene el amorPerdido sin rumbo y heridoQue cosas tiene el amorLo quiero aunque duela conmigoQue cosas tiene el amorQue tiene el amor que envuelveQue cosas tiene el amorMe endulza me amarga me hiere

HayyyPrince, así es el amorPero na', me duele me dueleY eso que aquí no se puede gritar pero...

Hay hay hayyyy...Wooo wooo wooo...

What is it with love

OMGYour mayimbeRoyce

What is it with [this thing called] loveIn the mind or body, it hurts you the sameImmature or wise, it doesn't matter: it wounds the same

What is it with loveWorse than a vice, it's an addictionIt doesn't matter along the way...how much it's made you payYou always go back for more

And she makes you feel lovedThe luckiest man aliveAnd suddenly despisedWorse than a stray dog

I need it, even if that's the way it isA double-edged swordBut together, with me, I don't want to see...this loneliness, this coldness anymore

What is it with love...that it keeps on destroying my lifeI feel it's an evil...that does good, and in excessIt hurts, and my soul dies, because of her

What is it about love...that it can lift you to the heavens...take you to the pinnacle of happinessAnd, at the same time, to the depths of hellWhat is it that it can do with me whatever it wants

(What is it with love)

But it's beautiful; it's awesomeI love that [crazy little] thing [called love]

Maybe it would be betterBeing born with neither heart nor soulAnd avoid the begging of wounded hearts...crushed by love

And she makes you feel lovedThe luckiest man aliveAnd suddenly despisedWorse than a stray dog

I need it, even if that's the way it isA double-edged swordBut together, with me, I don't want to see...this loneliness, this coldness anymore

What is it with love...that it keeps on destroying my lifeI feel it's an evil...that does good and in excessIt hurts, and my soul dies, because of her

What is it about love...that it can lift you to the heavens...take you to the pinnacle of happinessAnd, at the same time, to the depths of hellWhat is it that it can do with me whatever it wants

(What is it with love)

What is it with love...that I don't know, but clouds reasonWhat is it with loveIt tramples all over and mocks my dignityWhat is it with loveI'm its slave and someone else its kingWhat is it with loveBut I always finish in the endWhat is it with loveHopelessly lost and hurtWhat is it with loveEven in pain, I want it with meWhat is it with loveWhat is it about love that draws you inWhat is it with love...that it hurts yet sweetens and makes me bitter

ayyyy

Prince, that's what love isBut [there's] nothin' [you can do]It hurts, it hurtsAnd despite being here, where there's no shouting, ...

Ay ay ayyyy...Wooo wooo wooo...

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