The Incognito

 

The Incognito

 

Why don't you look at me then?

If you had been me,

And I had been you,

 I'd fall in love with you.

 

Or is it because I'm dark?

 Don't give me the runaround,

Because when I asked about your color,

 You told me, "I like black".

 

Could it be that love is white?

It's the same thing I worship,

Because if you knew about love,

You'd know how much I love you.

 

No, I don't think so, Because I knew over there,

That I'm the one who loves you,

But will you be happy?

For with your gold and with your silver,

You know you're going to die,

More, When no one thinks of you,

I'll be there, thinking of you,

 When I no longer write to you,

¿Quién te hará reír?

¿A quién más vas a conquistar Para hacerle sufrir?

¿Qué pasará si te vas Y no te decides por mí?

¿Con quién serás feliz?

Esta incógnita es para ti.

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