Tierra Mala

You are leaving my love
My poverty tired you
It was a stitch from the treacherous destiny to tell me that you adored me

Your caresses deceived me
I got tangled in your falsehoods
All your lies, my love, I always believed were truths

Let sadness take me
Let the feeling kill me
And the memory I have of you, the wind has carried far away
If you leave, let it be forever
I don't want you to come back
Because in land that is already bad, my love
Not even the grass grows

Let me die of sadness
Let the feeling kill me
And the memory I have of you, the wind has carried far away
If you leave, let it be forever
I don't want you to come back
Because in land that is already bad, my love
Not even the grass grows