Yo sigo siendo el mismo

I'm leaving you
the rich man for whom you left me,
it's coming to you
the water up to your neck and that's why you called me
now if
you're looking for what you found little of yesterday
what happened
now it turns out that I no longer bother you.

I live on the same street
in the same building
and the same apartment,
I'm the poor man
with few ambitions
and many feelings
I have bad news
if you happen to need sincere affection
I'm still the same
I'm still the same
but I don't love you anymore.

I live on the same street
in the same building
and the same apartment
I'm the poor man
with few ambitions
and many feelings
I have bad news
if you happen to need sincere affection
I'm still the same
I'm still the same
but I don't love you anymore.