La Ramera
Adán Romero
The Whore
I still remember you used to tell me
To say I love you
Even if it was a lie
You liked to believe it
I ignored your calls
It's true, you tired me out
And then you would complain
You said you felt humiliated
I felt very guilty
Cruel for not being able to love you
I thought you were so great
That God would punish me
And while I suffered
For not being able to give my life
To the one everyone said
Was the eighth wonder
And now that
The truth has come,
It turns out you're the worst
Today more than yesterday even more than me
And what a contradiction
You sleep with everyone
Go wherever
The saint turned out to be a whore
What a surprise
I didn't expect it
And I was so foolish
I crucified myself
But you go to hell
I don't believe any of your lies,
I don't want anything
And while I suffered
For not being able to give my life
To the one everyone said
Was the eighth wonder
And now that
The truth has come,
It turns out you're the worst
Today more than yesterday even more than me
And what a contradiction
You sleep with everyone
Go wherever
The saint turned out to be a whore
What a surprise
I didn't expect it
And I was so foolish
I crucified myself
But you go to hell
I don't believe any of your lies,
I don't want anything.