A Volar (Verónica Orozco)

I'm no longer the good girl
The one full of innocence
That you threw in a corner

I'm no longer the Magdalene
Who cried in every scene
To inspire compassion

I'm no longer that innocent
You mocked in front of people
When I knelt at your feet

So don't try to beg
This time is different
Because I've already woken up

And from this moment on
I won't believe your stories
Your regrets don't afflict me
Nor your behaviors
I won't sympathize

I'm already the villain of the story
So my love, I'm sorry
But the time has come
To charge for the torment
I lived by your side yesterday

I woke up and I'm not that person anymore
That you once entangled with promises
You won't occupy my mind again
Find someone else to fill your void
Your false love doesn't interest me
So pack up your three wicks and fly

I'm no longer the one you deceived
Nor the one you used
To satisfy your pleasure
And now that you came back to find me, you got off
At the wrong station

And from this moment on
I won't believe your stories
Your regrets don't afflict me
Nor your behaviors
I won't sympathize

I'm already the villain of the story
So my love, I'm sorry
But the time has come
To charge for the torment
I lived by your side yesterday

I woke up and I'm not that person anymore
That you once entangled with promises
You won't occupy my mind again
Find someone else to fill your void
Your false love doesn't interest me
So pack up your three wicks and fly