Tu Ingrato Corazón

I wish I could tell you what I’m going through,
And I can’t sleep, because of this great passion,
What a cruel torment, to think you’re not mine,
That you belong to someone, you ungrateful heart.

I spend the hours, thinking of your love,
What a cruel torment, what a bitter feeling,
You’re so happy, out with another guy,
While I’m suffering, how cruel is my torment.

I know you’re hurting, too, for my love,
Even if you act like you’ve got someone,
You don’t really want him, I know you’re pretending,
And you’re just trying to make me suffer.

Even if you act like it, girl, even if you act like it,
But I still hold on to hope,
That you’ll tell me, I love you madly,
And that you did it, thirsty for revenge.

Today fate wanted to separate us,
Our whim of love has failed,
You suffering with that fake love,
And I waiting for your love, desperate.

I know you’re hurting, too, for my love,
Even if you act like you’ve got someone,
You don’t really want him, I know you’re pretending,
And you’re just trying to make me suffer.