‘‘ No es Tan fácil’’

It's not so easy to forget me, it's not so easy to forget so much love. I'll always be there from your heart, tying a knot to your voice. It's not so easy, so many afternoons, hugging each other until the sun goes down. The shyness that covered our skin that first time. On each occasion you'll find me. If you turn on the radio you'll miss me. And on each occasion and in each place our friends will remember me. When you read my letters in solitude, you'll shed a tear. It's not so easy to forget me if the memory becomes a prison. Every corner in your room holds a love story. And on each occasion you'll find me. If you turn on the radio you'll miss me. And on each occasion and in each place our friends will remember me. When you read my letters in solitude, you'll shed a tear. It's your eyes, your look, it's your kisses in the early morning. Hey, my song, brunette. I know you'll come back, you'll come back. And here I am waiting for you. Anyway, if you had loved me, I wouldn't have suffered. Smooth! It's the bamba over here, it's the bamba over there. Smooth, you're killing me, smooth, you're finishing me off. And my salsa is playing. The flavor that you like, mommy. Look, I love you so much that I adore you. You're my great treasure. Well, baby, so that you can dance it and enjoy it with Son 14. So that you can dance it, so that you can enjoy it. Smooth, smooth, smooth. I don't know about you, but I keep thinking about you. And you say it, Guillermito.

No es tan fácil olvidarme,
no es tan fácil olvidar tanto amor.
Siempre estaré desde tu corazón
haciéndole un nudo a tu voz.
No es tan fácil, tantas tardes,
abrazados hasta caer el sol.
La timidez que cubrió nuestra piel
aquella primera vez.
En cada ocasión me vas a encontrar.
Si enciendes la radio me vas a extrañar.
Y en cada ocasión y en cada lugar
nuestros amigos me recordarán.
Cuando leas mis cartas en la soledad,
una lágrima derramarás.
No es tan fácil olvidarme
si el recuerdo se convierte en prisión.
Cada rincón que hay en tu habitación
encierra una historia de amor.
Y en cada ocasión me vas a encontrar.
Si enciendes la radio me vas a extrañar.
Y en cada ocasión y en cada lugar
nuestros amigos me recordarán.
Cuando leas mis cartas en la soledad,
una lágrima derramarás.
Son tus ojos, tu mirada, son tus besos en la madrugada.
Oye, mi canción, morena.
Sé que volverás, volverás. Y aquí te estoy esperando.
Total, si me hubieras querido, yo no hubiera sufrido.
¡Suave!
Es la bamba por aquí, es la bamba por allá.
Suave que me estás matando, suave que estás acabando.
Y mi salsa está sonando.
El sabor que a tí te gusta, mami.
Mira que te quiero,
tanto que te adoro.
Eres tú mi gran tesoro.
Bueno, nena, para que lo bailes y lo goces con Son 14.
Para que lo bailes, para que lo goces.
Suave, suave, suave.
No sé tú pero yo sigo pensando en tí.
Y dilo tú, Guillermito.