Primero Yo!
José Rial (h)
First Me!
You can walk by me like you did last night
Puffed up with arrogance, with a flair for the dramatic.
You can walk by me and waste your laughter...
Like a perfect diva, you’re playing your big role.
You left my school with a taste of culture:
I gave you the best examples of good manners.
But I’m convinced that with your thick skull
I shouldn’t have wasted my time giving you so many lessons.
The efforts you begged for have come to pass
And since love is blind
In your womanly essence,
You adored me blindly
And felt so blind
That one afternoon you got lost
And it was to never return.
To me, you haven’t changed... you’re still the same thing
No matter how much you flirt as you pass in your Renault.
Your manners reveal a disastrous morality:
You can change your outfits, but not your habits.
We’ve had different fates:
You went up in a pleasant rise,
I got stuck halfway...
Luck helped you, and I got disinherited!
First me, no matter how much luck
You have with your cash...
The page is written
Of what our love was...
And even if you keep enjoying it
Among happy rich folks
On your list of lovers,
First, first me.
