Mitad Perfecta

My chest defeated by sorrow
I thought I had the perfect half in the man I loved
In fits of madness, a thousand times I surrendered to his arms
He was my water, my air, the warmth and also my sustenance
Many times my happiness and never suffering

I saw him with her, with the owner of his life
The one dressed in white, swore eternal love before an altar
The perfect half he had of my life
Hand in hand, he left with his wife

And today I suffer
And today I suffer
May you not suffer, heart
And today I suffer
And today I suffer

I thought I had the perfect half with the man I loved so much
But he had an owner, may you be happy
May you be very happy with her
And I will continue here

I thought I had the perfect half in the man I loved
In fits of madness, a thousand times I surrendered to his arms
He was my water, my air, the warmth and also my sustenance
Many times my happiness and never suffering

I saw him with her, with the owner of his life
The one dressed in white, swore eternal love before an altar
The perfect half he had of my life
Hand in hand, he left with his wife

And today I suffer
And today I suffer
May you not suffer, heart
And today I suffer
And today I suffer