Meringue, flavor
Sugar, love
What happened my brother
You are sick with love
I met a love that never hurt my soul
Like you did Killing you would be so little
Never come back again and forget if you loved me
Now I have more than an empty and sad body
Cure me, heal me, c ºrame from the heart
Cúrame, cúrame, cráme from this pain
Panteón Rococó comes to sing for you
This single song that speaks of love, freedom
So that you can cure me so that you can relieve me
Of everything that I have always had to go through
But raise your hands, raise your heart
Come, give me your mouth, It is my salvation
Understand my love that you are the cure
If the cure is what killed all my passion.
One night I found her
In this great city
br/>Standing on a corner
Of anguish and anxiety
One night I found her
In this big city
Standing on a corner
Of anguish and anxiety
Love conquers everything
Heals everything
Hey my brother
Only love heals

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