Cartas Marcadas
Pedro Infante
Marked Cards
For all the offenses you have done to me
In exchange for the pain that remained
For the immense hours of memory
I want to dedicate this song to you
Singing, there is no reproach that I can make
One can bless or curse
With music, the Moon stays awake
The Sun is late to rise
I no longer want your love, I no longer wait for you
I want to smile, I want to live
If we are going to enjoy, I come first
To the tune I play, they will dance
From today onwards, I am bad
You will only see marked cards
And you will know that I always win
Don't come back, because I will make you lose too
