Que Pena Me Das
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How Sorry You Make Me Feel
Wherever you go, it will always follow you
Your own self, to follow you to your end
You will not escape, you will not escape
You will not deceive him who deceives others
and that's you
He who pretends without knowing what he is like
The truth of your existence
You will only do
Your costumes without reason
You will laugh, smoke or dance
To escape
Of your life that is only
A parallel comic of your being
It doesn't matter, to love or to envy
Misrepresent, or never understand
It's never you, it's always a fiction
It's never true, you just change the actor
What a pity you make me, you will never feel
Inside you
In the cosmos without reason
I feel sorry for you