Yo quisiera amar como los sabios - Carlos Baute

El amor a veces es como poesía

Pero a veces no te encuentras con la rima

El amor a veces duele y deja heridas

Con tus besos se convierte en medicina

En el amor, no hay que pensar

Hay que sentir, para vivir

No hay que mentir, al corazón

Por ser feliz, házlo por ti

Yo quisiera amar como los sabios

Ellos saben del amor y desengaño

Yo no sé quien no lloró por amor

El que no sufrio es que nunca ha amado

Dime que no, se resistió

A lo romántico que es el amor

Dime que no, no se aferró

A lo sarcástico que es el amor

El amor es magía y pura fantasía

El amor te ciega y miente cada día

El amor lo encuentras cuando no lo esperas

Hay que ser paciente hasta que te llega

En el amor, no hay que pensar

Hay que sentir, para vivir

No hay que mentir, al corazón

Por ser feliz, házlo por ti

Yo quisiera amar como los sabios

Ellos saben del amor y desengaño

Yo no sé quien no lloró por amor

El que no sufrio es que nunca ha amado

Dime que no, se resistió

A lo romántico que es el amor

Dime que no

No se aferró a lo sarcástico que es el amor

Dime, dime

Quien no lloró

Dime, dime

Quien no sufrió

Dime, dime

Quien inventó

El mágico misterio de lo que llaman amor

Dime, dime

Dime quien no lloró por amor

A quien le han roto su corazón

Dime, dime

Quien no se ha enamorado

Quien no ha sido engañado

Yo quisiera amar como los sabios

Ellos saben del amor y desengaño

Yo no sé quien no lloró por amor

El que no sufrió es que nunca ha amado

Yo quisiera amar como los sabios

Love is sometimes like poetry

But sometimes you can't find the rhyme

Love sometimes hurts and leaves wounds

With your kisses it becomes medicine

In love, you don't have to think

You have to feel, to live

There is no need to lie, to the heart

For being happy, do it for yourself

I would like to love like the wise

They know of love and disappointment

I don't know who didn't cry for love

The one who did not suffer is that he has never loved

Tell me no, she resisted

How romantic is love

Tell me no, he didn't hold on

To how sarcastic love is

Love is magic and pure fantasy

Love blinds you and lies every day

You find love when you don't expect it

You have to be patient until it arrives

In love, you don't have to think

You have to feel, to live

There is no need to lie, to the heart

For being happy, do it for yourself

I would like to love like the wise

They know of love and disappointment

I don't know who didn't cry for love

The one who did not suffer is that he has never loved

Tell me no, he resisted

How romantic is love

tell me no

He didn't hold on to how sarcastic love is

Tell me tell me

who didn't cry

Tell me tell me

who did not suffer

Tell me tell me

Who invented

The magical mystery of what they call love

Tell me tell me

Tell me who did not cry for love

Who has had their heart broken

Tell me tell me

who has not fallen in love

who has not been deceived

I would like to love like the wise

They know of love and disappointment

I don't know who didn't cry for love

He who did not suffer is that he has never loved

I would like to love like the wise