Singer: Roberto FIRPOSinger 2: Carlos VarelaComposer: Agustín MagaldiAuthor: Rodolfo Sciammarella
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Lyrics
Antes era yo el que torturaba tu existencia con mis celos y no te dejaba en paz. Yo escuchaba tus protestas sin poderlo remediar. Antes era yo el que te seguía y no tenia la alegría de un minuto en mi vivir. Hoy que logré felicidad al tenerte fe, dudas de mí. No, no quiero verte sufrir. No, no quiero verte llorar. No quiero que haya dudas, no quiero que haya sombras que empañen los encantos de nuestro dulce hogar. No, no quiero verte llorar. No, no quiero verte sufrir. Amor mío, debes tener confianza, vos sos toda mi esperanza, mi alegría de vivir. Quiero repetirte las palabras que vos antes me decías cuando me encontraba así. Por nuestro amor te lo pido. No debes dudar de mí. Yo que sé las noches de tortura que es vivir obsesionado por los celos del amor, quiero evitarte de una vez tanto pesar, tanto dolor.
English translation
Before I was the one who tortured your existence with my jealousy and didn't leave you alone. I listened to your protests without being able to help it. Before I was the one who followed you and I did not have the joy of a minute in my life. Today I am happy to have faith in you, you doubt me. No, I don't want to see you suffer. No, I don't want to see you cry. I don't want there to be doubts, I don't want there to be shadows that tarnish the charms of our sweet home. No, I don't want to see you cry. No, I don't want to see you suffer. My love, you must have confidence, you are all my hope, my joy of life. I want to repeat to you the words that you used to used to say to me when I was like this. For the sake of our love I ask you. You must not doubt me. I who know the nights of torture that it is to live obsessed by the jealousy of love, I want to spare you once and for all so much sorrow, so much pain.


