I am like this ...
It's my way of being ...
¿ What can I tell, Honey ?
I'm good, I am bad ... at times ...
And I can't to be better.
I have my cross,
my lunacies,
my dark evenings,
my way of speaking ...
I'm serious, I am sweet ... at times ...
And naught will get me to change.
Love me as I am,
with my nights and my days ...
With my way of loving,
with my pains and merries ...
Love me as I am,
and if not, keep going ...
Never you will find, Honey,
best friend, best lovelace ...
Stay, Honey, but before ...
Love me just as I am ...
Think it wisely,
is the cruel reality.
Don't delude you,
there's nothing to do.
I'm tender, I am rude ... at times ...
And this is how I will be ...
Love me as I am,
and if not, keep going ...
Never you will find, Honey,
best friend, best lovelace ...
Stay, Honey, but before ...
Love me just as I am ...
Love me as I am,
with my nights and my days ...
With my way of loving,
with my pains and merries ...
Love me as I am,
and if not, keep going ...
Never you will find, Honey,
best friend, best lovelace ...
Stay, Honey, but before ...
Love me just as I am ...
Love me as I am,
with my nights and my days ...
With my way of loving,
with my pains and merries ...
Love me as I am,
and if not, keep going ...
Never you will find, Honey,
best friend, best lovelace ...
Stay, Honey, but before ...
Love me just as I am ...
Love me as I am,
with my nights and my days ...
[ With my way of loving,
with my pains and merries ... ]