Ódiame

Hate me out of pity I ask you
Hate me without measure or mercy
I want hate more than indifference
Because resentment hurts less than forgetting

Hate me out of pity I ask you
Hate me without measure or mercy
I want hate more than indifference
Because resentment hurts less than forgetting

If you hate me I will be convinced
That you loved me woman persistently
But keep in mind according to experience
That only loved ones are hated

But keep in mind according to experience
That only loved ones are hated

What is worth more, me humble and you proud
Or is your weak beauty worth more
Think that in the depths of the grave
We will wear the same attire

What is worth more, me humble and you proud
Or is your weak beauty worth more
Think that in the depths of the grave
We will wear the same attire

If you hate me I will be convinced
That you loved me woman persistently
But keep in mind according to experience
That only loved ones are hated

But keep in mind according to experience
That only loved ones are hated