I know I'm not easy to understand,
but I don't demand so much from you.
From the beginning you knew well where you had gotten.
Now don't come to protest,
don't complain in vain,
saying that I'm the bad one,
and washing your hands.
If you looked ahead,
beyond the horizon,
you would realize then that I'm not like that.
That I value what I have much more than you think,
and that I keep in my pantry more love for you.
If my love is killing you,
why do you still love me?
If my love is killing you,
why do you still love me?
Sometimes I think it's not right,
and sometimes I don't even think about it.
I enjoy letting myself be dragged along
by the urgency of the moment.
After all, rejoice that in this world of madmen,
we are lucky, you and me,
to have each other.
If I thought otherwise,
I wouldn't be here by your side,
nor would I have given you all the best of me.
Today I don't feel immune anymore,
when you say you're leaving,
it's just another threat you'll never fulfill.
If my love is killing you,
why do you still love me?
If my love is killing you,
why do you still love me?
If my love is killing you,
why do you still love me?
If my love is killing you,
why do you still love me?
If my love is killing you,
why do you still love me?
If my love is killing you,
why do you still love me?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Si mi amor te está matando,
¿por qué me sigues amando?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Si mi amor te está matando,
¿por qué me sigues amando?