La Baraja

Sometimes even having the deck
With one card you lose the game
And many of the card games
Are somewhat like life

Trusting in the promises of your eyes
Trusting in the words from your mouth
With you, I bet on a rope of gold
And ended up being a king of cups

I carry a trio of sorrows in my soul
For the quintet of lies you told
I already have a few lovers and it's not enough
To forget the pair of nights you gave me

I lost this hand but I'm still in the game
And I'll come back for the rematch, my life
After all, there are many face-offs to come
And I still have cards in my hand

I carry a trio of sorrows in my soul
For the quintet of lies you told
I already have a few lovers and it's not enough
To forget the pair of nights you gave me

I carry a trio of sorrows in my soul
For the quintet of lies you told
I already have a few lovers and it's not enough
To forget the pair of nights you gave me