Falsos Amigos
Andres Peralta
Fake Friends
Many acquaintances many support you
You turn around and they stab you in the back, they claim to be your friends and follow your culture
They look at you with an angel face but with a Judas soul
Those cynics who call you brother
For a coin, they would cut off your hand
Those blood friends that I once believed
Yesterday they laughed with me, now they laugh at me
There are those who claim to be friends of a woman
They get her drunk and then want to sleep with her
Then your friend thinks about disappearing
So that later he tells you, I don't know what happened yesterday
Those who always say they are in your life
With Puss in Boots face but with Scar's soul
They disappear when you are sinking into the abyss
When they see you on the ground, they don't care
When that happens to you, don't take it as punishment
It's not your fault that your 'friends' misbehave
It's the education they received at home
Just see how they fail in their lives
Many acquaintances many support you
You turn around and they stab you in the back
They claim to be your friends and follow your culture
They look at you with an angel face but with a Judas soul
You choose your friends and what you aspire to
True friends don't hide lies from you
What do you fear? Enemies who attack you
Or fake friends who hug you in front
If you have money, they bring you false friendships
It happens all over the world in all cities
No matter the gender, age, or religion, you will always see people who stab your heart
That's the harsh reality
They don't need makeup to hide their falsehood
A fake friend is the one who always lies to you
A true friend is the one who stabs you in the front
A true friend expects nothing from me
A fake friend is the one who expects something from you
When they need you, you always support them
When you need them, they always turn their back on you
Those friends with a hitman's mind
The word friendship is not in their dictionary
Those friends who leave you aside
For a couple of coins, they leave you stranded
Many acquaintances many support you
You turn around and they stab you in the back
They claim to be your friends and follow your culture
They look at you with an angel face but with a Judas soul