I said, for God, what have you hurt me?
That I am so changed,
I do not know who I am anymore ...!
The strange lift,
He looks at me without understanding.
He sees me losing the poster
Of handsome, that yesterday
It shone in action.
You do not see that I'm embretao,
beaten and maniao
in your heart...!
I saw you pass by, tango haughty,
With such a deep and sensual compass
That it was just seeing you and losing
The faith, the courage and the eagerness to e ...
You have not left me or the pucho in my ear
Of that malevolent and ferocious pass.
I do not need anymore, to complete,
more than going to church and kneeling down to pray ...!
yesterday, fear of killing,
instead of fighting
I started running ...
I saw myself in the shade or finao ...
I thought about not seeing you and I trembled ...
If I, who never loosened,
at night anguish
I'm locked in tears ...!
I said, by God, that you've hurt me
I'm so changed,
I do not know anymore who I am ...!
Only among all we can make this a better place :)