Aunque no lo crean

Dicen que yo no tengo amor
y que abusé de tu querer.
Dicen que dicen, que no se puede creer
que yo te quiera, como te quiero yo.
Dicen que yo te soy infiel
para humillar a tu pasión.
Dicen que busco matar ese querer.
Dicen que tengo como piedra el corazón.

Aunque no lo crean, yo te quiero tanto
que sin ti la vida es pena y quebranto,
y te llevo dentro, dentro de mi alma,
dentro de mis venas, dentro de mis carnes.
Aunque no lo crean, te amo con delirio
porque sos mi aliento y sin ti me muero,
y dejá que digan esos que de rabia
sueltan un veneno formando palabras.

Y han de saber que yo nací
para sufrir y para amar.
Y que paso las noches sin dormir
por esos ojos que invitan a soñar.
Y han de saber que por tu amor
sacrifiqué vida y placer,
y al pensar que te pudiera perder
palpita fuerte mi abatido corazón.

Aunque no lo crean sos mi gran amor.

English translation

They say that I have no love
and that I abused your love.
They say that they say, that it is impossible to believe
that I love you, as I love you.
They say that I am unfaithful to you
to humiliate your passion.
They say that I seek to kill that love.
They say that my heart is like a stone.

Believe it or not, I love you so much
that without you, life is sorrow and brokenness,
and I carry you inside, inside my soul,
inside my veins, inside my flesh.
Believe it or not, I love you with delirium
because you are my breath and without you I die,
and let them say those who out of rage
release a poison forming words.

And they must know that I was born
to suffer and to love.
And that I spend sleepless nights
because of those eyes that invite you to dream.
And they must know that for your love
I sacrificed life and pleasure,
and at the thought that I could lose you
my despondent heart beats strong.

Believe it or not, you are my great love.