Puñalada Trapera
Ramón Ayala
Treacherous Stab
I'm dying
And you, as if nothing
As if seeing me
You were happy
About my fate
What did I do wrong?
That you couldn't
Forgive me
What did I do wrong?
That you pay me
With death
I'm dying
Because of you
Because of you
If you were deceiving me
With your treacherous lips
The stab
You gave me
Was treacherous
One is saved from that
Who has no heart
What a bad way
To hit a heart
I'm dying
Because of you
Because of you
If you were deceiving me
With your treacherous lips
The stab
You gave me
Was treacherous
One is saved from that
Who has no heart
What a bad way
To hit a heart
