كلمات Culpado (Guilty) Excerpt

The light on in your room makes me stop in the street Looking at your window, I know it's your fault I turn off my phone, I don't want to be noticed The guard sees me from afar, he thinks I'm a pervert I am not guilty Of this love so cheap You drove me crazy I get excited Oh I'm a poor thing Thinking I could have you in my arms A kiss another hug I think I'm really hurt