Mala Mala
Abel Quintero y Sus Luceros
Bad Bad
You played with my affection, ungrateful
You played with my affection, ungrateful
I will never forgive you, no, no
He who lives by the sword, dies by the sword
He who lives by the sword, dies by the sword
I knew you were going to betray me
Now you come back as you come back
Now you come back as you come back
With the ebb and flow of the sea
If the wind makes a breeze in the waves
If the wind makes a breeze in the waves
The breeze in you turned into sorrow
Bad, bad, bad
Life made you bad
Bad, bad, bad
And to think you were my favorite
Bad, bad, bad
Life made you bad
Bad, bad, bad
And to think you were my favorite
Taste!
You played with my affection, foolish
You played with my affection, foolish
Let's see if you learn your lesson
You went with him, you fell for the trick
You went with him, you fell for the trick
And you left my heart
Now you come back as they come back
Now you come back as they come back
The swallows returning in the summer, yes, yes
Your fake kisses don't interest me
Nor your caresses nor your promises
I don't believe in you, so fly away
Bad, bad, bad
Life made you bad
Bad, bad, bad
And to think you were my favorite
Bad, bad, bad
Life made you bad
Bad, bad, bad
And to think you were my favorite