El dinero

She traded all my love for cash
without any fear, she said goodbye
to be alone from January to January
with the memory of her betrayal

I met her in a bar a little tipsy
from so much talking, from so much walking
it was one of those nights sitting at the table
hoping to find, the ideal love

And she goes.. like just another night
look at her.. how easy love is

She's stronger than me
knows how to pretend
but she can't see me
she knows she can't come back