Para Qué La Vida - Enrique Iglesias

Han pasado quince dias y seis horas

Desde que te fuistes de mi vida

Lloro por las noches y duermo por el dia

Desde que te fuistes de mi vida

Si supieras que sin ti yo no se ser feliz

Si supieras que sin ti yo no se sobrevivir

Ya nada me importa ni los suenos

Que parecen una estupidez

Si no estoy contigo para que?

Siendo medio loco

Dando vueltas

Y te busco y no te puedo ver

Para que la vida?

Para que?

Para que la vida…

Salgo por la calle, llamo a mis amigos

Dicen que te aranque de mi vida

Fui donde el doctor, me dio unos sedativos

Pero que tu quieres que te diga?

Que no hay forma, mira no, de romper esta cruz

Que por mas que quiera

Ay Dios, nunca hay nadie como tu

Ya nada me importa

Ni los suenos que parecen una estupidez

Si no estoy contigo para que?

Siendo medio loco

Dando vueltas

Y te busco y no te puedo ver

Para que la vida?

Para que?

Dicen que es una obesesion

Este que no tiene fin

Pero es que nadie se compara a ti

Ya nada me importa

Ni los suenos

Que parecen una estupidez

?Si no estoy contigo para que?

Siendo medio loco

Dando vuetas

Y te busco y no te puedo ver

Para que la vida?

Para que?

Para que la vida…

Enrique Iglesias —

Fifteen days and six hours have passed

Since you left my life

I cry at night and sleep during the day

Since you left my life

If you knew that without you I don't know how to be happy

If you knew that without you I don't know how to survive

Nothing matters to me anymore, not even dreams

that seem stupid

If I'm not with you, why?

being half crazy

Circling

And I look for you and I can't see you

Why life?

For what?

So that life…

I go out on the street, I call my friends

They say that I cut you out of my life

I went to the doctor, he gave me some sedatives

But what do you want me to tell you?

That there is no way, look no, to break this cross

that no matter how much you want

Oh God, there is never anyone like you

I do not care about anything anymore

Nor the dreams that seem stupid

If I'm not with you, why?

being half crazy

Circling

And I look for you and I can't see you

Why life?

For what?

They say it's an obsession

This one that has no end

But it is that nobody compares to you

I do not care about anything anymore

nor the dreams

that seem stupid

If I'm not with you, why?

being half crazy

turning around

And I look for you and I can't see you

Why life?

For what?

So that life…

Enrique Iglesias -