A Mi Próximo Amor

To my next love, I’ll give the best
That life has given me
My truest smile, my childish maturity
And my lived hours
To my next love, I’ll give so much love
As I have for myself
And in their eyes, I’ll see, and in their hands, I’ll see
How they grow before me
I’ll give them the restlessness
Of the most beautiful years I lived
And they’ll never feel, the deep wickedness
That I learned with you
That next love will be as real
As fire and wind
They won’t have to lie, nor will I have to say
Never again that I’m sorry
It’ll be strong and capable, it’ll be big and bold
Like the storms
And small at the same time, refreshing at the same time
Like April rain
And in their skin, I’ll carve
The sweetest revenge, for you
When they talk about me, and it hurts to know
That I feel happy
In my next love, there will never be resentment
Nor silences that hurt
And shouting will be talking, and talking will be a sea
Of sincere words
Without pain, I’ll see them age beside me
Without stopping being kids
And until the last goodbye, we’ll both feel
The joy of living
I know well that this love
Is a dream that hate creates in me
But I want to think, to hurt you even more
In my next love

In their skin, I’ll carve
The sweetest revenge, for you
When they talk about me, and it hurts to know
That I feel happy
I know well that this love
Is a dream that hate creates in me
But I want to think, to hurt you even more
In my next love