Somos Muchos Más Que Vos

Today I cried again
Poor eyes, poor eyes
They are sad and they are red
For the tears shed

A tear has become embedded in the eyelash
If he loves you or if he deceives you, that is what the tear ignores
We cry because we cry and we don't get over it
He becomes disillusioned
He becomes disillusioned
He becomes disillusioned

Today he was late for the appointment
Claiming a silly excuse
Procedure that uses
Often the damned

Then my soul screams at you lie lie again
I know that your delay is because you are dreaming of another nest
If your husband knew that there are already three of us
We are three
We are three
We are three
There are many more of us than you

If there were one of the three
Owner of your heart
But no, if your betrayal
He says I don't want anyone

I must point out to you that you are in serious error
And if because of that pain my eyes lose their sap
Today I cried out of rage, it can't be because of love
For love
For love
For love
For love

How foolish I have been to love you
There is no justice, there is no justice
If between the three of you your caresses
As gifts you distribute

If deceiving is an art, it is part of your profession
Buy and sell the illusion and observe your truncated life
That you will never be happy because you lack a heart
The heart
The heart
The heart
The heart

I am jealous because she has no heart
I am jealous because she has no heart
I am jealous because she has no heart
I am jealous because she has no heart