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What do they boast about when they pass by my side,
They go very proud, very happy with your sin,
And he very content because he thinks he has taken away from me
That affection that is the light of my past.
If they were people like everyone else with shame,
They wouldn't dare to cross my path;
But that requires intelligence
And that is something neither you nor he will ever have.
You will kiss him with your stained lips,
He will overwhelm you with his clumsy caresses
And remembering our yesterday, you will teach him how to do
The sweet things that one night I taught you.
He will hold you with satisfied pleasure,
And you will feel vanity in your chest
And he will think that I will suffer but he is as foolish as you
Because he boasts of a love that I forgot.
If they were people like everyone else with...etc.