Esa Mujer
Kaniche
That Woman
You say I don't have guts, that I'm a clown
That I give you everything, that I'm trapped
And that even my way of being has changed.
You say you regret it, that you've already thought about it,
That you're not the same one who cried without me
And that you still deserve all my love.
Let me live this life that tastes like tenderness alone
No matter how much you cry, how much you beg
I won't break my bond.
That woman you insult so easily
Cleans my wounds, lifted me up from the ground
Where you left me.
That woman you call infamous
Deserves respect for being a beginner in the fact
That today, you abandoned.
