El desconfiado

(Cueca)

You must have had loves
Loves all around
Loves all around
Loves with their knives
Loves with their diamonds
You must have had loves

How do you reach the soul
Of the distrustful
Who keeps shouting
I haven't been loved?
That I haven't loved you, yeah
I don't pay you any mind
And even if a hundred years pass
I won't break the bond

It's true that I'm gonna love you
Until I forget you