No Tienes Corazón

If you want,
I'll tell you the stories
That you used to tell me.

If you want
I'll write you a list
With names and beds.

If you want
I'll keep believing
That you were a saint.
You have no forgiveness.

How dare you
To enter my house.
How dare you have the courage to call at night
To see what's wrong with me.
How dare you have such a long tongue
And such a fake laugh,
You have no heart.

And look me in the face
Dare to deny me
That you know so many beds
As stories to tell me.

Better not give details
I prefer you to be silent
To avoid flattering me
With compliments and truths.

You had very little respect
And little care.
You made me the clown
In your private circus.
You left a big fool
Painted on my forehead
You have no forgiveness.

Now I understand the eagerness to travel
With your sister to Havana.
Or the dinners with your colleagues
Once a week.
And the old friends and some cousins
Who already have gray hair
You have no heart.

And look me in the face
Dare to deny me
That you know so many beds
As stories to tell me.

Better not give details
I prefer you to be silent
To avoid flattering me
With compliments and truths.

And you owe me a year and a half
You owe me a lot of blood
And your fault is my remedy
Blessed be your duties!

And look me in the face
Dare to deny me
That you know so many beds
As stories to tell me.

Better not give details
I prefer you to be silent
To avoid flattering me
With compliments and truths.