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Hacer El Amor Con Otro

by Alejandra Guzman

Summary

This song dives into the deep pain of trying to replace a passionate love. It highlights how no one else can match the intensity and connection felt with that special person.

Full Analysis

The overall theme centers around longing and dissatisfaction. The singer reflects on a past relationship that was full of passion and intensity. Trying to move on with someone new feels hollow. The song conveys that true love is irreplaceable and that physical connection isn't just about the act but the emotion behind it.

Verse 1

Amanecer con él
A mi costado no es igual que estar contigo
No es que esté mal, ni hablar
Pero le falta madurar, es casi un niño

In this verse, she’s waking up next to another man. But right away, she feels it’s not the same as being with her true love. She acknowledges that this new guy isn’t bad, but he feels immature compared to her past partner. This sets the stage for the whole song, emphasizing that the emotional depth and maturity she craves is missing.

Chorus

Hacer el amor con otro, no, no, no
No es la misma cosa, no hay estrellas de color rosa
No destilan los poros del cuerpo

The chorus is a powerful declaration that making love with someone else just doesn’t compare. She misses the special moments that were filled with beauty and excitement, represented by "pink stars." It’s clear she feels a lack of connection, emphasizing that the physical act alone can't replace the emotional bond she had.

Verse 2

Quise olvidarte con él
Quise vengar todas tus infidelidades
Y me salió tan mal
Que hasta me cuesta respirar su mismo aire

Here, she shows her struggle to forget her ex by being with someone else. She wanted to get back at him for his betrayals but it backfires. Instead of healing, she feels suffocated by the thought of being with another man. This verse highlights the emotional toll of trying to move on and shows how deeply she’s still affected by her past.

Chorus

Hacer el amor con otro, no, no, no
No es la misma cosa, no hay estrellas de color rosa
No destilan los poros del cuerpo

Repeating the chorus reinforces her feelings. It’s a mantra of her pain and realization that her new experiences can’t match what she once had. The repetition adds weight to her longing, making the listener feel her heartbreak even more.

Bridge

Los mechones de tu pelo negro crespo
Tus caderas afiladas y escurridas
Esa barba que raspaba como lija
Y tu sonrisa retorcida son lo mejor que hay en mi vida

In the bridge, she reminisces about the specific details that made her lover special. Each line paints a vivid picture of his physical traits, showing how much she misses those unique qualities. This creates a strong emotional connection, making it clear that it’s not just about sex but the entire experience of being with him.

Chorus

Hacer el amor con otro, no, no, no
No es la misma cosa, no hay estrellas de color rosa
No destilan los poros del cuerpo

The chorus returns again, driving home her feelings of emptiness. Each repetition feels more desperate, emphasizing how deeply she craves the passion and connection she once had. It’s a reminder that love isn’t just physical; it’s a blend of emotions, memories, and intensity.

Closing Thoughts

“Hacer El Amor Con Otro” beautifully captures the struggle of moving on from a deep, passionate love. The lyrics reflect not just the physical aspects of love but the emotional connection that makes it unique. It’s a heart-wrenching reminder that some bonds can't be easily replaced.

Full Lyrics

Amanecer con él
A mi costado no es igual que estar contigo
No es que esté mal, ni hablar
Pero le falta madurar, es casi un niño

Blanco como el yogurt
Sin ese toro que tu llevas en el pecho
Fragilidad de flor
Nada que ver con mi perverso favorito

Sin tus uñas arañándome la espalda
Sin tus manos que me estrujan todo cambia
Sin tu lengua envenenado mi garganta
Sin tus dientes que torturan y endulzan yo no siento nada

Hacer el amor con otro, no, no, no
No es la misma cosa, no hay estrellas de color rosa
No destilan los poros del cuerpo
Ambrosía salpicada de te quieros

Hacer el amor con otro, no, no, no
Es como no hacer nada, falta fuego en la mirada
Falta dar el alma en cada beso
Y sentir que puedes alcanzar el cielo

Quise olvidarte con él
Quise vengar todas tus infidelidades
Y me salió tan mal
Que hasta me cuesta respirar su mismo aire

Los mechones de tu pelo negro crespo
Tus caderas afiladas y escurridas
Esa barba que raspaba como lija
Y tu sonrisa retorcida son lo mejor que hay en mi vida

Hacer el amor con otro, no, no, no
No es la misma cosa, no hay estrellas de color rosa
No destilan los poros del cuerpo
Ambrosía salpicada de te quieros

Hacer el amor con otro, no, no, no
Es como no hacer nada, falta fuego en la mirada
Falta dar el alma en cada beso
Y sentir que puedes alcanzar el cielo
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