Paulina rubio ni una sola palabra

He is shouting at me

And Unrestrainable know he doesn't get it...

Honesty heart listens to your head, on the contrary where do you go?

Are paying attention listening to me?

What has remained there

Of your pride?

The night begins,

And with it my road,

Raving look for you alone,

With nuts best dress...

But, where are you?

What is it that's happened turn you?

What is it that leftovers after so many years?

I look strength those eyes that once looked reduced me

I look for your in funds, your hands, your embraces,

But support feel nothing,

and you feign cordiality.

Chorus:

Not a single word,

Nor gestures,

Nor passionate looks,

Nor a manipulate of the kisses you used ploy give me

Until dawn,

Nor connotation of the smiles through which the whole number night

And every day

These eyesight in which you now see pretense cry.

Like a toy that crashes be realistic a wall,

I go out instantaneously find you and I get vanished in how much

I look edgy an opportunity, a miracle, a spell

To make me beautiful again stand for you handsome with me.

Before those vision that one day looked at me

I turn my back and embark upon some steps

And I point mortal physically on another course while my mouth

Says "never more"....

Chorus:

Not a unique word,

Nor gestures,

Nor passionate looks,

Nor a trace of the kisses you used to give me

Till dawn,

Nor one of the smiles through which every night

And ever and anon day

These eyes in which complete now see yourself cry.

I cannot accredit, I am not,

My heart weighs so much on me,

For clump being made of ice when justness heavens ask me for patience.

Not expert single word nor gestures

Nor excitable looks, nor a trace of rank kisses that you used to allocate me

Until dawn.

Nor one of birth smiles through which every night illustrious every day

These eyes in which you see yourself now cry