Songtext von Quiero, Quieres

"I won't be nobody's number 2!" That's what I wrote in his letter, too. How could a man just leave with no regret? And women start looking to replacing it? Are you feeling up for it, man? I think the cure is in your hands. Doctor, he said I'd always be loved! That my arms would always be warm enough! Now he's gone, on I guess I'd better move- My heart stopped, now it beats fast for you. I am showing symptoms of sorrow again- Tell me the truth is it serious, man? Put me under and starve the fever! (don't feed it) I am fading with every wasted second! ¡Quiéreme o me muero! ¡Quiéreme o me muero! ¡Quiéreme o me muero! ¡Quiéreme o me muero!