Como Yo, Pobre De El

Now you'll fool another in your arms
Just like me, he'll fall for a: I love you
You'll set the trap
With the poison of your sweet lips
And you'll hypnotize him with your charms

And then, when he bites the hook
You leave him with no comfort
And without explanation, you’re gone

Poor guy, who idolizes you
Who’s dying for your skin
Poor guy, who needs you
How much it’s gonna hurt!
Poor guy, he has no idea
That you’ll ruin the rest of his life
That you’re so cold, heart and soul

Who could suspect
Sleeping on your back
That deep down, you really feel nothing
That you’re lying
That the damage amuses you
That the kiss of death
Is trusting in so much love

Poor guy, who idolizes you
Who’s dying for your skin
Poor guy, who needs you
How much it’s gonna hurt!
Poor guy, he has no idea
That you’ll ruin the rest of his life
That you’re so cold, heart and soul

Poor guy, who like me
Will suffer the great betrayal
Who’s gonna die daily
For your love

Poor guy, who idolizes you
Who’s dying for your skin
Poor guy, who needs you
How much it’s gonna hurt!
Poor guy, he has no idea
That you’ll ruin the rest of his life
That you’re so cold, heart and soul

Poor guy
Poor guy
Like me, poor guy