El Diablo Y Yo

The devil and I
We signed an agreement,
And I asked him, that you love me a lot,
In exchange for when I died,
I would give him, my whole soul

But despite the devil being so old
He forgot to think with his head
Because by loving you, you stole my soul
And the poor devil is dying of sadness

This truth turns out to be an irony
That the devil united us, my love
And I won't be able to erase from my memory
That through the devil I knew glory

But despite the devil being so old
He forgot to think with his head
Because by loving you, you stole my soul
And the poor devil is dying of sadness

This truth turns out to be an irony
That the devil united us, my love
And I won't be able to erase from my memory
That through the devil I knew glory