Quisiera Volver - Decemer Bueno, Baby Lores

A veces me da miedo pronunciar tú nombre

Todo terminó

Solo hubo un adiós

No quiero ni pensar y el alma se me esconde

En una canción

Que se me olvidó

Mirando al cielo estoy sentado en el balcón

Un trago de ron

Y no es por tú amor

No no no no no no

Estoy tomando emborrachando el corazón

Porque la razón

Ya se me perdió, se perdió

Quisiera volver al lugar aquel

Donde me besastes con placer

Por primera vez, sentí confusión

Y hoy siento la misma sensación

Quisiera volver a tocar tú piel

Sentir tú perfume de Chanel

El vestido aquel

Tú color de miel

El lunar que nunca olvidaré

Quisiera volver, quisiera volver

Quisiera volver oh no

Quisiera volver, quisiera volver

En esta melodia estoy a contratiempo

No miro el reloj

Ni pido perdón

No hay heridas sin dolor, ni amor sin sufrimiento

Ni duda ni error

Ni frio ni calor

Mirando al cielo estoy sentado en el balcón

Un trago de ron

Y no es por tú amor

No no no no no no

Y estoy tomando emborrachando al corazón

Porque la razón

Ya se me perdió, se perdió

Quisiera volver al lugar aquel

Donde me besastes con placer

Por primera vez, sentí confusión

Y hoy siento la misma sensación

Quisiera volver a tocar tú piel

Sentir tú perfume de chanel

El vestido aquel, tú color de miel

El lunar que nunca olvidaré

Quisiera volver, quisiera volver

Quisiera volver oh no

Quisiera volver, quisiera volver

Quisiera volver

Sometimes I'm afraid to pronounce your name

Everything is over

There was only one goodbye

I don't even want to think and my soul hides from me

In a song

I forgot

Looking at the sky I'm sitting on the balcony

A shot of rum

And it's not for your love

No no no no no no

I'm drinking getting the heart drunk

because the reason

I've already lost it, it's lost

I would like to go back to that place

where you kissed me with pleasure

For the first time, I felt confusion

And today I feel the same feeling

I would like to touch your skin again

Feel your Chanel perfume

that dress

your color of honey

The mole I will never forget

I would like to return, I would like to return

I would like to go back oh no

I would like to return, I would like to return

In this melody I'm off the beat

I don't look at the clock

I do not apologize

There are no wounds without pain, nor love without suffering

neither doubt nor mistake

neither cold nor heat

Looking at the sky I'm sitting on the balcony

A shot of rum

And it's not for your love

No no no no no no

And I'm drinking getting the heart drunk

because the reason

I've already lost it, it's lost

I would like to go back to that place

where you kissed me with pleasure

For the first time, I felt confusion

And today I feel the same feeling

I would like to touch your skin again

Feel your Chanel perfume

That dress, your color of honey

The mole I will never forget

I would like to return, I would like to return

I would like to go back oh no

I would like to return, I would like to return

I would like to return