[Sanz:]
Sweetheart, keep your poems for yourself,
Keep your cheeriness for yourself
(Dame, dame, dámelo, oh.)
Give, give , give it to me , oh.
[Shakira:]
I'm not asking that every day is sunny,
I'm not asking for a party every Friday
Neither do I ask that you come back, begging for forgiveness
If you cry with dry eyes, and speaking of her.
Oh, my love, it hurts so much.
[Sanz:]
It hurts so much.
[Shakira:]
That you left without saying where you're going,
Oh, my love. It was a torture-
Losing you.
[Sanz:]
I know that I haven't been a saint,
But I can fix it, my love
[Shakira:]
Mankind cannot live on bread alone,
And I can't live on excuses.
[Sanz:]
We only learn from mistakes,
And today I know that my heart is yours
[Shakira:]
You need to keep that to yourself
Give that bone to another dog, and we say goodbye.
[Sanz:]
This is again this is over NO
[Shakira:]
I cannot ask that winter pardons a rose bush,
I cannot ask that an elm tree bears pears
I can't ask of immortality to a simple mortal
And cast a thousand pearls before swine
[Sanz:]
Oh, my love, it hurts so much (it hurts me so much)
That you no longer believe in my promises
[Shakira:]
Oh, my love
[Sanz:]
It's a torture-
[Shakira:]
Losing you
[Sanz:]
I know that I haven't been a saint,
But I can fix it, love
[Shakira:]
Mankind cannot live on bread alone,
And I can't live on excuses.
[Sanz:]
We only learn from mistakes,
And today I know that my heart is yours
[Shakira:]
You need to keep that to yourself
Give that bone to another dog, and we say goodbye.
[Sanz:]
Don't go, don't go,
Oh, listen to me baby, don't run
From Monday to Friday you have my love,
Leave me Saturday, it's better that way
Listen, baby, don't punish me anymore
Because without you, I have no peace.
I'm just a very repentant man,
I'm like a bird that goes back to its nest
(Yo se que no he sido un santo
Y es que no estoy hecho de cartón.)
I know I have not been a saint
and I am not made of cardboard.
[Shakira:]
Mankind cannot live on bread alone,
And I can't live on excuses.
[Sanz:]
We only learn from mistakes,
And today I know that my heart is yours
[Shakira:]
Ay, ay, ay-ay-ay
Ay, all that I've done for you
It was a torture to lose you,
It hurts me so much that it's like so
Keep crying, "sorry"
I will not cry for you anymore