
Y me dije a mi misma, ya está
Ya lo olvidaste.
Pobre ingenua.
And it might be wonderful, it might be magical
It might everything I've waited for, a miracle
But even if I fall in love again with someone new
It could never be the way I loved you
It might everything I've waited for, a miracle
But even if I fall in love again with someone new
It could never be the way I loved you