Pobre Perro
Paola Jara
Poor Dog
And to think that yesterday
You were quite a gentleman
So gallant and subtle
That you stole my love
Brave man
That any woman dreams of
And how magical it was
As long as it lasted
Until that woman
Who knows what she gave you
You became so vile
You mocked me
And now, I only hear
How you try to take control
Poor masochist
Tell me who trampled
That man's pride
What a ridiculousness
If yesterday I was only yours
How you look
You crawl so low
For that woman
You are a poor dog
Who doesn't love himself
Rolling on the ground
Ownerless, senseless
A fool who is deceived
Right under his nose
The worst of the blind
The saddest clown
You are a poor idiot
Manipulated at will
By the one who has turned you
Into everyone's mockery
A fearful coward
A great piece of trash
Unable to behave
As a man would
You are a poor dog
How have you ended up
Lonely and penniless
And she with others
Tell me who trampled
That man's pride
What a ridiculousness
If yesterday I was only yours
How you look
You crawl so low
For that woman
You are a poor dog
Who doesn't love himself
Rolling on the ground
Ownerless, senseless
A fool who is deceived
Right under his nose
The worst of the blind
The saddest clown
You are a poor idiot
Manipulated at will
By the one who has turned you
Into everyone's mockery
A fearful coward
A great piece of trash
Unable to behave
As a man would
You are a poor dog