Antony: They are the five and the morning And i have not slept anything, Thinking of your beauty, lunatic will stop. The insomnia is my punishment, Your love will be my relief And until you are not mine i won't live in peace. Today i met your boyfriend, small and non buenmozo And you that the he/she doesn't love you, for their form of Speaking. Also your you don't love him, because the one doesn't give the Size, He/she doesn't know how to delight as he/she would make it me, But i will have patience because the one is not competition, For that reason there are not reasons, for me to respect it. Coro:(yudy santos) No, it is not love, that that your you feel, he/she calls Himself obsecion, An illusion in your thought that makes you be things, this way The heart works. Antony: Very dress and in my lexus, Go by your school, they inform me That you fuistes, as crazy went you to alcansar, It looks for you and he/she didn't find you, And that me procupaba, To calm my longing, i wanted to call you, But non taenia your i number, And your friend already denied it to me, That beautiful one a lot helps myself, And that brought me the solution, Me you that he liked, And that i gave him a look, With a couple of words Your i number he/she gave me, Of the cellular one he/she called, And your you didn't answer, Then i put you a pager And there was not connection, My only hope, It is that you hear my words (yudy) I am not able to, i have boyfriend (antony) Don't please hook me Yudy: choir I made appointment pal psychiatrist To see if he/she helped me, Because i no longer have friends For alone to speak of you, What i want is to speak to you, To try to kiss you To be passion of an obsecion that he/she cannot die. And quisas thinks that i am silly, rascal, and also crazy, But it is that in the love i am very original, I fall in love as others, I conquer to my way, To love is my talent, I will fall in love, It excuses if i offend you But it is that i am honest With luxury of particulars He/she listens my version Pure cream and chocolate, Huntarte and devour you, To take you to another world In your mind heart. They come adventure he/she lives Let us make a thousand madness I will make you caresses that have not been invented. It is not love, it is not love, it is an obsecion(repeat til Fade)