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Juanes
"La Camisa Negra"

Tengo la camisa negra
Hoy mi amor esta de luto

Hoy tengo en el alma una pena
Y es por culpa de tu embrujo

Hoy sé que tú ya no me quieres
Y eso es lo que más me hiere
Que tengo la camisa negra
Y una pena que me duele

Mal parece que solo me quedé
Y fue pura todita tu mentira
Que maldita mala suerte la mía
Que aquel día te encontré

Por beber del veneno malevo de tu amor
Yo quedé moribundo y lleno de dolor
Respiré de ese humo amargo de tu adiós
Y desde que tú te fuiste yo solo tengo:

Tengo la camisa negra
Porque negra tengo el alma
Yo por ti perdí la calma
Y casi pierdo hasta mi cama

Come on come on baby
Te digo con disimulo
Tengo la camisa negra
Y debajo tengo el difunto
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/j/juanes/la_camisa_negra.html ]
Tengo la camisa negra
Ya tu amor no me interesa
Lo que ayer me supo a gloria
Hoy me sabe a pura miér... coles
Por la tarde y tú que no llegas
Ni siquiera muestras señas
Y yo con la camisa negra
Y tus maletas en la puerta

Mal parece que solo me quedé
Y fue pura todita tu mentira
Que maldita mala suerte la mía
Que aquel día te encontré

Por beber del veneno malevo de tu amor
Yo quedé moribundo y lleno de dolor
Respiré de ese humo amargo de tu adiós
Y desde que tú te fuiste yo solo tengo:

Tengo la camisa negra
Porque negra tengo el alma
Yo por ti perdí la calma
Y casi pierdo hasta mi cama

Come on come on baby
Te digo con disimulo
Tengo la camisa negra
Y debajo tengo el difunto

Tengo la camisa negra
Porque negra tengo el alma
Yo por ti perdí la calma
Y casi pierdo hasta mi cama

Come on come on baby
Te digo con disimulo
Tengo la camisa negra
Y debajo tengo el difunto

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the black t-shirt

I have a black shirt
for today my love is in mourning.

Today there is a pain in my soul
because of your spell.

Today I already know that you don't love me
which is the the thing that hurts the most.
I have a black shirt
and a pain that dwells within me.

It's a shame that I am alone
purely because you lied
and also because of my damned bad luck
on the day that I first met you.

From drinking the malevolent poison of your love
I remain near death and full of sorrow,
still breathing the bitter smoke of your goodbye,
and since you left, all I have is...

I have a black shirt
to match the darkness in my soul
I have completely lost my cool over you,
Lost it right up to my bed.

Come-a, come-a, come on, baby
I say to you that the black shirt
disguises the fact that underneath I'm a corpse.

I have a black shirt
and already your love doesn't interest me
Yesterday what I thought was pure happiness
Today I realize is pure ****
Wednesday afternoon you never showed up
and never gave me the least hint
so here I am with the black shirt
and your suitcases in the door.
It's a shame that I am alone
purely because you lied
and also because of my damned bad luck
on the day that I first met you.
From drinking the malevolent poison of your love
I remain near death and full of sorrow,
still breathing the bitter smoke of your goodbye,
and since you left, all I have is...

I have a black shirt
to match the darkness in my soul
I have completely lost my cool over you,
Lost it right up to my bed.

Come-a, come-a, come on, baby
I say to you that the black shirt
disguises the fact that underneath I'm a corpse.

I have a black shirt
to match the darkness in my soul
I have completely lost my cool over you,
Lost it right up to my bed.

Come-a, come-a, come on, baby
I say to you that the black shirt
disguises the fact that underneath I'm a corpse

Dear Boyfriend,

After 5 years, 3 months and 26 days, you broke off our relationship. You gave the line "its not you, its Me." which I think is no good reason. You have became more distant over the past couple weeks; I should have seen this coming. After dating all through high school and going to college as close as possible to each other, apparently that means nothing to you. Now I gave up my college dream just to be near you and I want to escape as soon as possible. I was so love struck I never saw any of your flaws and I only focused on you.  I loved our nightly phone calls, and that smile of yours but I cannot get over the fact of my heart being crushed. You couldn’t even look me in the eye when you broke it in two. Of course I cried, anybody would! You were such a big part in my life and now it feels like my life is missing a piece. There isn’t one day out of the 5 years, 3 months and 26 days that I didn’t text or call you. Even with you gone, I still wait for my phone to ring and my heart jumps hoping it is you. However, it is never you and you become nothing but a memory. Just like the death of a loved one, the death of my love to you has occurred. That is the reason for my black wardrobe; there was no official funeral or service so a black shirt is the symbol for it. I hope you realize the dark, depressing color and I hope it starts to eat away at you. I’ll miss you but there’s always tomorrow.

your ex