El Pasado Es Pasado

You never tire of seeing my embarrassed face
You talk and talk and you don't forget the past

I ask you how many have kissed you
I would spend my life sad and bitter
I'd rather go to bed thinking that I love you

If I could have chosen my destiny
From my first heartbeat, I would have gone with you
To tell you that you are the most perfect being

But I can't take it anymore
Every time you come to humiliate me with my past
I don't have those lists of the mouths I've kissed
Or the certificate that no one has touched me

And I can't stand it anymore
More humiliations and indirect answers
The past doesn't make people right
It's the feeling of the present that matters

If you've been kissed
I swear I've already forgotten
If someone touched me
I swear I've forgotten too

But I can't take it anymore
Every time you come to humiliate me with my past
I don't have those lists of the mouths I've kissed
Or the certificate that no one has touched me

I've never looked for traces on your body
It's insinuating that in your past you didn't do the right thing

When I finally looked at you, I found a calendar
They were your future days, not the past ones
Because the days lived can't be returned

The day can't go back to the passing minute
The year is aging and can't do anything
And I can't erase the past from your days

But I can't take it anymore
Every time you come to humiliate me with my past
I don't have those lists of the mouths I've kissed
Or the certificate that no one has touched me

And I can't stand it anymore
More humiliations and indirect answers
The past doesn't make people right
It's the feeling of the present that matters

If you've been kissed
I swear I've already forgotten
If someone touched me
I swear I've forgotten too

But I can't take it anymore
Every time you come to humiliate me with my past
I don't have those lists of the mouths I've kissed
Or the certificate that no one has touched me

And I can't stand it anymore
More humiliations and indirect answers
The past doesn't make people right
It's the feeling of the present that matters