I accept everything from you,
I take it out from myself just for giving you pleasure
I trade my game for soap opera
My football for a hundred thousand yellow roses
You lose your mind whenever I forget
The day and the month of the first kiss
And at the bathroom you always complain
About my boyish way, but I just love you
My feeling doesn't fool you
You can't know,
I am nothing without you
And if you leave
I won't accept it, I won't accept it
I won't accept it, I won't accept it
I accept everything from you,
I take it out from myself just for giving you pleasure
I trade my game for soap opera
My football for a hundred thousand yellow roses
You lose your mind whenever I forget
The day and the month of the first kiss
And at the bathroom you always complain
About my boyish way, but I just love you
My feeling doesn't fool you
You can't know,
I am nothing without you
And if you leave
I won't accept it, I won't accept it
I won't accept it, I won't accept it
I won't accept it
(I do anything for you)
I won't accept it
(I take it out from myself just for giving you pleasure)