After all, my poor, wounded heart gave it all to you
You have come back to see me, so that I may know, of your misfortune
For the bitterness, of a love equal, to the one you gave me
I can no longer forgive nor give you what you gave me
You must know, that, of a dead love, there is no rancor
And if you pretend, to remove the ruins, that you made yourself
You'll find only ashes of everything that was my love.
I can neither forgive nor give you what you gave me.
You must know, that, of a dead love, there is no rancor
And if you pretend, to remove the ruins, that you yourself made
Only ashes, you'll find everything that was my love.
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Después que todo, te lo dio mi pobre, corazón herido
Has vuelto a verme, para que yo sepa, de tu desventura
Por la amargura, de un amor igual, al que me diste tú
Ya no podré, ni perdonar ni darte lo que tú me diste
Has de saber, que, de un cariño muerto, no existe rencor
Y si pretendes, remover las ruinas, que tu misma hiciste
Solo cenizas, hallaras de todo, lo que fue mi amor
Ya no podré, ni perdonar ni darte lo que tú me diste
Has de saber, que, de un cariño muerto, no existe rencor
Y si pretendes, remover las ruinas, que tu misma hiciste
Solo cenizas, hallarás de todo, lo que fue mi amor.
Vídeo y edición: Capcut
Traducción de idiomas: Deepl
Corrección ortográfica: Spellboy
Portada y banners: Canva
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