Que Habilidad - Mora

La casa vacía, me miro al espejo

Buscando entender porque ahora estás tan lejo'

Y mientras mentía, yo te seguí el juego

Y to' lo que decían me tenía ciego

Y que habilidad

De hacerme pensar que todo era real

Te fuiste, pero mi alma sigue esperando

A que vuelvas y esto no sea realidad, no sea realidad

Y que habilidad

De hacerme pensar que todo era real

Te fuiste, pero mi alma sigue esperando

A que vuelvas y esto no sea realidad, no sea realidad

Me dejaste solo, el alma vacía

Te llevaste todo menos lo que sentía

Entraste a mi mente y todo cambiaste

Eran fantasías, conmigo jugaste

Yo que no confío, en ti confié

Y ahora veo que me equivoqué

Caí en tu juego y fácil me enredé

Por eso, sigo aquí, esperándote otra ve'

The empty house, I look in the mirror

Seeking to understand why now you are so far away'

And while I was lying, I played along with you

And everything they said had me blind

and what skill

To make me think that everything was real

You left, but my soul is still waiting

For you to come back and this is not reality, it is not reality

and what skill

To make me think that everything was real

You left, but my soul is still waiting

For you to come back and this is not reality, it is not reality

you left me alone, empty soul

You took everything except what I felt

You entered my mind and everything changed

They were fantasies, with me you played

I do not trust, I trusted you

And now I see that I was wrong

I fell into your game and I easily got entangled

That's why I'm still here, waiting for you again'