(Facts are loves and not good reasons)
You always have to lie, you're a liar,
The truth is one thing, that you do not like to hear
With you there is nothing to do, everything you see a problem,
With you and with great pain, nobody could live
In you, and in me, nothing can happen, do not make yourself more illusions
With your jealousies and passions, I do not see you with a future,
In you, and in me, honey, there can not be, there are plenty of reasons
And it is that you do not compose yourself, nor returning to beat
(As my aunt said, María de Jesús, from Uruapan:
To talk and eat fish, you have to be careful)
You have the heart, very much given to the sufferings
And I give you good advice, you take it as aggression
You always see me, you look at me with distrust
And doubt enters you with anxiety, where there is jealousy there is no love
In you, and in me, nothing can happen, do not make yourself more illusions
With your jealousies and passions, I do not see you with a future,
In you, and in me, honey, there can not be, there are plenty of reasons
And it is that you do not compose yourself, nor returning to beat
In you and me ??
Only among all we can make this a better place :)