Letra de Me duele amarte (en ingles)

It(He,She) hurts(grieves) me to love yourself.
Knowing that already you perdi.
Only the rain was staying.
Wetting my weeping.
And I was speaking myself of you.
It(He,She) hurts(grieves) me to love yourself.
The dreams that were for you.
They get lost with every word.
With every moment that expects to live.
It(He,She) hurts(grieves) me mas to imagine.
That you go away and you were stopping.
Behind of you.
Your absence in my arms.
It(He,She) hurts(grieves) me so much to suspect.
Neither that nor your shade volvera.
To shelter.
My soul in pieces.
It(He,She) hurts(grieves) me to love yourself this way.
Up to dying.
Throwing to nothing meeting to divide.
It(He,She) hurts(grieves) me aque In April.
When I saw you.
For the first time and I said that you were for my.
It(He,She) hurts(grieves) me to love yourself so much.
It(He,She) hurts(grieves) me to love yourself.
The dreams that were for you.
They get lost with every word.
With every moment that expects to live.
It(He,She) hurts(grieves) me mas to imagine.
That you go away and you were stopping.
Behind of you.
Your absence in my arms.
It(He,She) hurts(grieves) me so much to suspect.
Neither that nor your shade volvera.
To shelter.
My soul in pieces.
It(He,She) hurts(grieves) me to love yourself this way.
Up to dying.
Throwing to nothing meeting to divide.
It(He,She) hurts(grieves) me that April.
When I saw you.
For the first time and I said that you were for my.
It(He,She) hurts(grieves) me to love yourself so much.