Ingrata Perfida
Chava Flores
Ungrateful Perfidious
Ungrateful perfidious
Unfulfilled romantic
You squeezed me
All of my heart
And I, benevolent
Talked to you about loves
And told you
My anemic passion
You mocked
My ecstatic spirit
You walked around believing
That I would go kill myself
But you failed
And calmly reproach
Your intrinsic desire
That induces me to forget
Whatever may come out
Now I involve you
In the dirty maneuvers
That you used on me
Ungrateful perfidious
Words are not deeds
Now you, you, you are too much
And I lack you
