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Me Imagino

I imagine, you can imagine;
I love you and do not love me.
May your love so many years ..
A mi no longer suits me

I guess sleep alone,
Walking down the street,
Go running to your side,
When there is nobody there ...

I guess
That your life has become another person,
And you promise to love and never leave her.

I guess
You are saying the same thing that you say,
And I believe your stories, knowing he was lying.

I imagine, you can imagine;
I need your mouth,

I imagine;
Being with you .. I swear it gives me.

I imagine, you can imagine;
I still love to you,
Vida mia que tristeza
I'm not imagining things.

I imagine, you can imagine;
I love you and do not love me,
That you do not love me.

I imagine, you can imagine;
There I suppose you imagine that you love me and I love you.
For life ...

I guess you can imagine;
I kiss your mouth:
And I'm shaking ...

(WISIN)
Trembling, thinking
I imagine that these imagined;
That I am still looking
And I'm crazy.
But you and I Forgot equivocastes
A quien tu le pichastes,
That you do not pensastes,
Mami pasastes the line you ...
From me you do not marchastes;
And with this full gozastes,
Wisin want to caress;
But with N `Klabe your quedastes you.

I imagine, you can imagine;
Walking down the street to your side:
But there is one.

I guess
(but there is one)
You imagine
(when I go down the street behind you)

I guess
Another person has come.

I imagine, you can imagine;
I steal your hours,
I stole your love and affection.

"And this I bring you Klabe N`, N `Klabe"
"And this I bring you Klabe N`, N `Klabe"
"And that you bring N` Klabe "
"And that you bring N` Klabe "

I imagine, you can imagine;
I need your mouth,

I imagine;
Being with you .. I swear it gives me.

I imagine, you can imagine;
I still love to you,
Vida mia que tristeza
I'm not imagining

(WISIN)
No more imagining,
Now it is to enjoy
Without you I can run,
Another take you to dinner,
Wisin y N'Klabe are going to walk,
Baby you look bad,
Beauty is skin deep,
I resent your brutal flow,
What I imagine is not real .....