Decepciones (part. Calibre 50)

I don't miss you anymore, you hurt me at times
It's different and precisely
You hurt me sometimes when I remember
That I gave you more and you were indifferent

I believed you
That your heart was broken
And it wasn't broken, it was empty
And I, foolish and stubborn
Wanted to fill it with mine

Even knowing that there was
Only ruins of a noble heart
That so much disappointment
Left it hopeless

And if we talk about disappointments
Yours I think has been the strongest
To such an extent
That I was almost at the brink of death

Even knowing that there was
Only ruins of a noble heart
That so much disappointment
Left it hopeless

And if we talk about disappointments
Yours I think has been the strongest
To such an extent
That I was almost at the brink of death
But in peace without you