El Problema Eres Tu

What kind of man am I
Who insists on giving wings to illusion
And who indulges in drinks
As if it were the most perfect solution

What kind of man am I
Who gets lost in empty nights, in search of love
I no longer remember that
Who stayed with me last Friday

I'm tired of writing poems
Listening to ballads that leave me in sorrow
I need to solve this problem

And the problem is you
Who imprisoned me in a punishment
You used me so much and don't stay with me
You now say you don't want to see me

And the problem is you
You can read what's on the paper
I promise to be a very faithful man
You are the solution to my problem

What kind of man am I
Who gets lost in empty nights in search of love
I no longer remember that
Who stayed with me last Friday

I'm tired of writing poems
Listening to ballads that leave me in sorrow
I need to solve this problem

And the problem is you
Who imprisoned me in a punishment
You used me so much and don't stay with me
You now say you don't want to see me

And the problem is you
You can read what's on the paper
I promise to be a very faithful man
You are the solution to my problem

You used me so much and don't stay with me
And you now say you don't want to see me

And the problem is you
You can read what's on the paper
I promise to be a very faithful man
You are the solution to my problem

You are the solution to my problem
You are the solution to my problem