Cover of song Amigos by María Becerra, Pablo Alborán

Amigos María Becerra, Pablo Alborán

01. Amigos

Amigos Lyrics María Becerra, Pablo Alborán

Tell me how much the truth is going to hurt
I don't know if I want to hear it either
I know that's what we've based our friendship on
One day I protect you, you another; me.

You always get the party going again
and the world slows down
with an extra drink as an answer
to every bad love, to every sorrow so that I don't cry anymore.

I can see life in color,
the whole neighborhood is watching us,
drink the hours away
as if it were liquor
I give you my hand and we run
we'll be back in a while
no one calls, we don't answer

I can see life in color,
the whole neighborhood watches us,
drink the hours away
like liquor
I shake your hand and we run
we'll be back in a while
no one calls, we don't answer

Fated like the sea and the sand
something is missing if you're not here
you are like the blood in my veins
indispensable to live

If you knew that there is an answer
to everything you want to hear
I already left the door open for you,
With you I dare to feel

I don't have enough time
when I'm with you
so many moments are missing
I can't find enough reasons
I can see life in color

I can see life in color,
the whole neighborhood looks at us,
drink the hours away
as if it were liquor
I give you my hand and we run
we'll be back in a while
no one calls, we don't answer

I can see life in color,
the whole neighborhood watches us,
drink the hours away
like liquor
I shake your hand and we run
we'll be back in a while
no one calls, we don't answer

You always make the party come back again
and the world slows down
with an extra drink as an answer
to every bad love, to every sorrow so I won't cry anymore.
You cure me of this loneliness.
Loneliness, loneliness, sole-sole loneliness
You cure me of this loneliness.
Loneliness, loneliness, solitude, sole-sole solitude
You cure me of this loneliness.
Loneliness, loneliness, sole-sole loneliness.
You cure me of this loneliness.
Loneliness, loneliness, sole-sole loneliness.

I can see life in color,
the whole neighborhood looks at us,
drinking the hours away
like liquor
I give you my hand and we run
we'll be back in a while
no one calls, we don't answer

I can see life in color,
the whole neighborhood watches us,
drink the hours away
like liquor
I shake your hand and we run
we'll be back in a while
no one calls, we don't answer

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