Verse 1
There are thousands of ways for me to tell you that you are my heaven.
But this pink bachata full of my self I give to you, oh God!
And with your arrival you brought laughter and you drowned my sorrow.
And like a moon tide you erased the footprint in the sand, oh God!
And the thing is that I am dying,
It is that without you I feel naked,
The thing is that without you it turns gray to the red of rose in January.
And the thing is that I'm dying,
The thing is that without you I feel naked,
And the thing is that without you life is no longer life, just a memory.
Without you I die.
Verse 2
When distance embraces you and doubt fills you with fear,
With this pink bachata in the air I will be your consolation.
/>Because you gave meaning to the kisses that no one wanted,
And with the guiding stars you added your mouth to mine.
And the thing is that I die,
It is that without you I feel naked,
The thing is that without you it turns gray to the red of rose in January.
And the thing is that I'm dying,
It's just that without you I feel naked,
And without you life is no longer life, just a memory.
Without you I die.
Bridge
(It is that I am dying) It is that I am dying
(It is that I am dying) It is that I am dying
( It's just that I'm dying) It's that I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying, oh
(It's that I'm dying) It's that I'm dying
(It's that I'm dying) It's that I'm dying< br/>(It's just that I'm dying) It's that I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying, oh
And it's that I'm dying,
It's that without you I feel naked,
The thing is that without you it turns gray to the red of rose in January.
And the thing is that I'm dying,
The thing is that without you I feel naked,
And the thing is that without you I already Life is not life, just a memory.
Without you I die.

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