La que se fue,se fue

The one who leaves me, leaves, left...
You don't have to cry for what's not coming back...
I will not cry for a love, I say it..
I got used to giving love, fake
I am not the one who cries like a child
the one who leaves me, leaves, left...

the love that leaves, leaves, is gone.
It would be better to say goodbye..
you don't have to live tied to memories
you have to forget details of his kisses
and that love that left like the wind
better to dream a new illusion

the one that leaves, the one that left, the one that left
And if he doesn't come back again, what am I going to do to him?
the one who leaves me, I say goodbye, goodbye
forget about me, no more please

I got used to forgetting, not suffering...
the one who leaves me, leaves, left
It is true that one suffers from the absence
and it is even thought that the most loved
but I discover that there is another love
that gives me love and happiness

the one that leaves, the one that left, the one that left
And if he doesn't come back again, what am I going to do to him?
the one who leaves me, I say goodbye, goodbye
forget about me, no more please