Ya Es Tarde
NAFTA
It's Too Late
It's done, it's too late
Don't tell me anything else, it's late
It's too late
It's done
It's done, it's too late
I don't want to hear you anymore
It's late
It's done
No, no, no
I don't want you to explain anything
I don't want and I can't listen to one more word
It's done, I'm fed up
I've had enough of lies
I don't feel like it anymore
No, forgiving you doesn't change anything, enough
Don't call me anymore
Don't insist, it's pointless
And if it's better that it's sad
Tell me, look what you did to me
Huh? Don't do this to me? What do you mean don't do what?
I don't want to wait for miracles, you know?
If my forgiveness helps you
I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you
Take it
If my forgiveness helps you
I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you
Take it
Don't call me anymore (don't call me, don't call me)
Who gives me back my nights?
Who gives me back the hours?
The times I waited for you?
Who gives them back to me? Huh?
Nobody gives me back the nights
Nobody gives me back the nights
Who gives me back the nights?
The hours I waited for you, who gives them back to me? Huh?
Who gives me back the nights?
Who gives me back the days, the hours I waited for you
Who gives them back to me?
No, it's done, it's too late
Don't tell me anything else, it's late
It's too late
It's done
I don't want to hear you anymore, it's done
No, no, no
No, I don't want you to say anything
I don't want you to explain anything
It's done, it's too late
I don't want to hear you anymore
Don't call me anymore
It's done, it's too late
It's done, it's too late
