(Come on, let me tell you)Maybe I just, wanna touch you, feel you warm inside againMaybe I just, wanna hurt you, the sweetest pleasure is meI don't know why, why, but I love to see you cryI don't know why, why, it just makes me feel likeAre you coming to the momentWhen you know your heart can breakI'm inside you, I'm around youJust wanna hear you cry againI don't know why, why, but I love to see you cryI don't know why, why, it just makes me feel likeI don't know why, why, but I love to see you cryI don't know why, why, but it makes me feel likeYou don't know how much it hurts, when you fall asleep, in my armsAnd if this dies before the morning comesI wanna run away, I wanna run awayI don't know whyI don't know whyI don't know why (I don't know why)I don't know why(I don't know why, why, but I love to see you cry)(I don't know why, why, it just makes me feel like)I don't know why, why, but I love to see you cryI don't know why, why, it just makes me feel like(Love to see you cry)(Love to see you cry)
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Enrique Miguel Iglesias Preysler (Madrid, 8 de mayo de 1975) es un cantautor, compositor y productor discográfico español. Es hijo del cantante Julio Iglesias y de Isabel Preysler.
Empezó su carrera musical en 1995 al firmar un contrato con Fonovisa,…
