Presumida

Conceited
Thief of many looks and tempting body
Vanity safe with airs of modesty

Full of beauty
That cannot be hidden
Because many are interested just by seeing her walk

When I see you pass by
I realize
You show off to everyone
Such vanity
Because your belief
About men is
That they should be
At your feet

And when I talk to you
I remember those days
How much you wanted
This poor devil
Who made love to you
Who made you feel
What many want
To live with you

Conceited I will call her
Every time I see her coming
And I will dedicate this song to her
And wherever she is, she will remember me
Conceited tell me where you will go
Dressed in fantasy
And so much beauty in you
Made you forget that you were mine