Mala Mujer

Bad woman
Everyone says I'm bad
That I've strayed from my path and they whisper
That they can't find
Anything worthy in my life
That I've lost my shame
My principles, my worth

Bad woman, heartless
Who has left
To the arms of her lover
Disgraced, liar
Insolent, unfaithful, guilty
Everyone talks
But they don't know what's in my heart

But this bad woman endured for years
The silence and the oblivion
The deceit, the lies
The mistreatment and the cynicism
And living in a world full of minimized coldness
As if she's worth nothing

And one day this bad woman
Was pulled out of that hole
By the most beautiful eyes
She was heard, valued
By a wonderful being who takes care of me, who loves me
Who fills my life with goodness, of who I am
Who is dying
For the kisses of this bad woman

But what a feeling, Paola Jara

Bad woman
Who at first they saw her as an exemplary woman
Admired, selfless
Who only kept silent, but one day already defeated
The pain transformed her

Bad woman
Who in lonely nights
Felt like an object, the one who yearned, raved
For the warmth of a kiss, the one who waited so long
For what never came

But this bad woman
Endured for years
The silence and the oblivion
The deceit, the lies
The mistreatment and the cynicism
And living in a world full of minimized coldness
As if she's worth nothing

And one day this bad woman
Was pulled out of that hole
By the most beautiful eyes
She was heard, valued
By a wonderful being who takes care of me, who loves me
Who fills my life with goodness, of who I am, who is dying
For the kisses of this bad woman
Bad woman