Extraña Manera de Amar

I don't understand your way of being,
much less your way of loving,
first you love me, then you leave,
your strange way of loving.

You lift me up to the sky with all your love
and then you let me fall without reason,
anyone would recoil from you,
your strange way of loving:

But from now on,
you either behave or you hang yourself,
because at this very moment,
I'm going to take the reins of your love,
whether you like it or not
whether you stay or go.