CARTAS MARCADAS '
Banda Cuisillos
MARKED CARDS
For all the offenses you've done to me
In exchange for the pain you left me
For the immense hours of memory
I want to dedicate this song to you.
Singing, there's no reproach that hurts us
We can bless or curse
With music, the moon stays up
Today it's getting late to go out.
I don't want your love anymore, I don't wait for you
I want to smile, I want to live
If we're going to enjoy, I come first
To the beat I play, they will dance.
From now on, I'm bad
You'll only see marked cards
And you'll know that I always win
Don't come back, because I'll make you lose even to yourself.
