El esquinazo

I don't care about your love, just hit me...
my heart told me,
that your love was a fake,
although you swore and swore that you were mine.
Don't call anymore, don't insist anymore, I'll give you...
the book of remembrance,
so that you can keep the flowers of oblivion
because you wanted it
the corner I give you.

It was because of you that I have taken another path
without sense... My life.
I never thought that this moment would come
that I feel,
the most terrible reality...
Your ingratitude has made me suffer a disenchantment
if so much... I loved you so much.
But don't believe that for this I harbor resentment
I forgive
your most unjust falsehood.