Por Regla de Tres

By rule of three, I have to pass by where you live
And see you again, and see again what hurts me the most
Filled with resentment, your cold gaze stabs my soul
And I swear to God I try, but I can't forget it
I set my mind and go under all the stars when
I set my mind and go under all the stars when the world sees it rain
Oh, they come out again, of course, they show up again
That's your remorse, I try to erase it, and it hurts you again

It weighs on me that I told you about your friend
Because in the end, you believed her, it was her
But tell me, but tell me
How do I piece my life together if my calendars are yours?
How do I dispel your doubt and see you smile again?
And Diomedes Diaz has died, and I could die any day
And you, my dear, refuse to want a good man
Oh, refuse to want a good man

You are my treasure, my living dream, sweet cinnamon
But who traded my sweet coolness for burning fire?
I'm not your melting pot, nor am I the best, but I'm the one who loves you
And this is the song I made for you to remember me
Mercenary, who lives it like a tale, what a torment to wake up
Sometimes I wish I could be, of course, I wish I could be
So many made-up stories, I wish, damn it, I could discover who it is

It weighs on me that I told you about your friend
Because in the end, you believed her, it was her
But tell me, but tell me
How do I piece my life together if my calendars are yours?
How do I dispel your doubt and see you smile again?
Oh, Martín Elías is gone, surely he's in heaven
I could die any day, and I'll join him up there
And I'll join him up there, and with Martín, I'll join him.