La Amaré Lyrics – Romeo Santos & Prince Royce

Romeo Santos and Prince Royce lay their hearts wide open on La Amaré, the sweeping duet that anchors their surprise joint album Better Late Than Never, out November 28, 2025, through Sony Music Latin, and it sweeps in like a warm breeze off the Caribbean, that kind of bachata where every note feels like a promise you didn’t know you needed.

These two have been the quiet architects of modern bachata for years, Santos with his poetic gut-punches since Aventura days and Royce bringing that fresh Bronx polish to the genre’s edges. La Amaré captures them in perfect sync, trading verses over a classic nylon-string guitar ripple that builds into lush strings and subtle percussion, all produced by Santos himself with Royce’s fingerprints everywhere. It’s pure romantic devotion, no games—just raw declarations of loving her like flowers chase the sun or a pastor gives his life to faith.

They paint her as flawless, a desert’s saving water, the moon’s pull on the night, blending spiritual awe with that street-level fire of offering up ribs, lungs, everything but the brain to keep thinking her name. The interludes add this dramatic flair, Santos urging “Llora, negra, llora” like a soulful aside, before they dive into the risks of love as fatal as Romeo’s fate. Co-written in those marathon sessions that birthed four tracks on the album, it’s got that lived-in depth, switching effortlessly between Spanish fire and those bilingual nods that make it hit global.

This one’s the emotional core of Better Late Than Never, a 13-track love letter to perseverance that clocks around 45 minutes of genre-blending magic—classic bachata laced with R&B whispers, urbano grit, even Afrobeat ripples on a couple cuts. The concept? Straight from their Bronx-Dominican roots: why rush genius when you can craft something timeless, pulling in modern slang and pop culture without losing the heartbreak poetry. It opens with the title track’s slow burn, rolls through collabs like the flirty Mi Plan (penned on a St. Barts getaway), and closes on highs like Jezabel’s edge. No filler here; every song justifies the seven-year wait.

Santos and Royce are at this peak where they’re not just kings and princes anymore; they’re the elders schooling the next wave, fresh off sold-out tours that packed stadiums from Santo Domingo to LA. This album’s their pivot—less solo spotlight, more shared legacy, turning what could have been a one-off into a blueprint for bachata’s future.

Dive into the La Amaré lyrics below and unpack its raw narrative. Don’t miss other Better Late Than Never tracks for more of Romeo Santos and Prince Royce’s timeless fire.