Díganle

If they see her coming
And she wants to come back
Without thinking twice
Tell her that the love
That I gave her yesterday
Is not for sale.

Even though I taught my heart
To forget her
It doesn't love her anymore
Even though there's no doubt
That she made me cry
It doesn't love her.

If they see her passing by
Tell her that there's no
Hope left
She doesn't exist in me
Thanks to her
I gave to the distance.

And if she starts to doubt
And she asks them
If I love her
Tell her no, no
Tell her no, no
I'd rather die.

If they see her passing by
Tell her that there's no
Hope left
She doesn't exist in me
Thanks to her
I gave to the distance.

And if she starts to doubt
And she asks them
If I love her
Tell her no, no
Tell her no, no
I'd rather die.