No Pude Quitarte Las Espinas

My heart has died this time
I knew this illusion would kill me
For wanting to make you good and own a thousand sorrows
I fell in love and it was my mistake
Now I pay for loving you and the sin of adoring you
And you leave me, what pain!

And in the wind
You leave me a sigh and my silence
It screams that I'm dying inside
It confesses that you are my great love, my great love
How sad
Flower, I couldn't take away your thorns
I myself have cultivated my wounds
I myself declared myself a loser, trying to change you
But you only play with love

When I shouldn't have given myself
I gave myself unconditionally
I was just a poor fool who gave himself to your life
I lost the battle in which I thought I would come out victorious

In every corner of my soul it is stored
How to forget that you exist
You got tired of having me, you're annoyed to adore me
And now you deliver me prisoner in pain

And in the wind
You leave me a sigh and my silence
It screams that I'm dying inside
It screams that you are my great love, my great love
How sad
Flower, I couldn't take away your thorns
I myself have cultivated my wounds
I myself declared myself a loser, trying to change you
But you only play with love

You had already hurt more than one heart
But to make you love me I risked
You deceived me with time and in the end I said I love you
Because I felt you wanted
Now I suffer my sentence, I knew you weren't good
God, why did I fall in love?
Feelings
Why did they fall under her smile?
If you were as fleeting as the breeze
I don't know why I truly fell in love, I don't know
I regret
Loving you as I do
That will always be my suffering
Playing knowing I was going to lose
But I wanted to try
And one day I gave in

Now I will suffer the fate of a bitter suffering
Without distance, without paths, a beginning without end
Heart, why did you give me feelings
If that would make us die

In every corner of my soul it is stored
How to forget that you exist
You got tired of loving me, you're annoyed to adore me
And now you deliver me prisoner in pain

And in the wind
You leave me a sigh and my silence
It screams that I'm dying inside
It confesses that you are my great love, my great love
How sad
Flower, I couldn't take away your thorns
I myself have cultivated my wounds
I myself declared myself a loser, trying to change you
But you only play with love