I was going to make you a song,
Re very pretty, affinite, chiquitita.
Only for you alone and I was going to sing to you at night and at dawn,
But for your tarugadas I did not write anything to you anymore.
I was going to tell you that being with you was another great thing,
That he had never felt butterflies,
Such a beautiful thing, that came from my soul,
But for your sluts I did not write anything to you anymore.
Today because of you this song does not say anything,
I was going to say that I adored you with my soul,
that nobody kissed me as you kissed me,
but today it says nothing, nothing at all.
Today because of you this song does not say anything,
I was going to say that I adored you, that I loved you,
And well, almost almost married,
But today I'm just telling you, go to the scrubbing!
Today this song is your fault,
It's the same as my heart,
For you do not feel anything, nothing at all?
I was going to make you a very round song,
Fine, well rhymed,
As you did not imagine, sticky,
Octavio Paz also wanted the poems that I thought,
But I did not do anything to you,
I was going to tell you that being with you was another great thing,
That he had never felt butterflies,
Such a beautiful thing that came out of my soul,
But for your sluts I did not write anything to you anymore.
Today because of you this song does not say anything,
I was going to say that I adored you with my soul,
that nobody kissed me as you kissed me,
but today it says nothing, nothing at all.
Today because of you this song does not say anything,
I was going to say that I adored you, that I loved you,
And well, almost almost married,
But today I'm just telling you, go to the scrubbing!
It can not be that my time is wasting it,
Poems so beautiful, throw them away.
Today because of you this song does not say anything, I was going to say that I adored you with my soul,
That nobody kissed me as you kissed me,
But today it says nothing, nothing at all.
Today because of you this song does not say anything,
I was going to say that I adored you, that I loved you,
And well, almost almost married,
But today I'm just telling you, go to the scrubbing!
Today, because of you, this song is the same as my heart,
Because you do not feel anything,
Nothing at all.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)