El Pasado Es Pasado
Wilfran Castillo
The Past Is Past
You never tire of seeing my embarrassed face
You talk and talk and you don't forget the past
Do I ask you how many have kissed you?
I would spend my life sad and bitter
I'd rather go to bed peacefully thinking that I love you
If I could have chosen my destiny
From my first heartbeat, I would have gone with you
To tell you that you are the most perfect being
But I can't take it anymore
Every time you come to humiliate me with my past
I don't have that list of the mouths I've kissed
Nor the certificate that no one has touched me
And I can't stand any more humiliations or indirect answers
The past doesn't make people right
It's the feeling of the present that matters
If you've been kissed, I swear I've already forgotten
If I've been touched, I swear I've forgotten too
But I can't take it anymore
Every time you come to humiliate me with my past
I don't have that list of the mouths I've kissed
Nor the certificate that no one has touched me
Oh oh oh
I've never bothered to look for traces of your past
It's insinuating that in your yesterday you didn't do the right thing
When I finally looked at you, I found a calendar
It was your future days and not those of the past
Because the days lived can't be returned
The day can't go back to the passing minute
The year is aging and can't do anything
And I can't erase the past from your days
But I can't take it anymore
Every time you come to humiliate me with my past
I don't have that list of the mouths I've kissed
Nor the certificate that no one has touched me
And I can't stand any more humiliations or indirect answers
The past doesn't make people right
It's the feeling of the present that matters
If you've been kissed, I swear I've already forgotten
If I've been touched, I swear I've forgotten too
But I can't take it anymore
Every time you come to humiliate me with my past
I don't have that list of the mouths I've kissed
Nor the certificate that no one has touched me
And I can't stand any more humiliations or indirect answers
The past doesn't make people right
It's the feeling of the present that matters
Oh oh oh