Que Pena
Jean Carlos Centeno
What a Shame
I shouldn’t have walked away, no, no
This time I messed up
For trying to do something great, yeah, yeah
It tasted like salt, not honey
For wanting to give it a shot
I lost the woman
With whom I want to start over
Show her a different way of thinking
But she just doesn’t believe me
What am I gonna do?
(What are you gonna do?)
What should I do?
(Think it through)
What am I gonna do?
My life
Was life with her
And now I don’t have
I don’t have much life in my life
And even though I talk
I don’t feel like I’m in my body
I only know
That when I left
I found nothing beautiful
Only she is lovely
I begged her
To come back
With me again
She looked into my eyes
And replied
So resentfully
And replied
So resentfully
What a shame!
What a shame!
I’m tired of waiting for you
Waiting cost me a sentence
I’ll make you remember me
No, no, no
What a shame
What a shame
I’m tired of waiting for you
Waiting cost me a sentence
I’ll make you remember me
No, no, no
My freedom is over, yeah, yeah
My prison is the pain
And they’re gonna transfer me, yeah, yeah
To where there’s no forgiveness
If they judge me again
They’ll put me in a chair
With no right to complain
There I’ll have to confess
She’s right
What am I gonna do?
(What are you gonna do?)
What should I do?
(Think it through)
What am I gonna do?
My life
Was life with her
And now I don’t have
I don’t have
Much life in my life
And even though I talk
I’m not in my body
I only know
That when I left
I found nothing beautiful
Only she is lovely
I begged her
To come back
With me again
She looked into my eyes
And replied
So resentfully
And replied
What a shame
What a shame
I’m tired of waiting for you
Waiting cost me a sentence
I’ll make you remember me
No, no, no
What a shame
What a shame
I’m tired of waiting for you
Waiting cost me a sentence
I’ll make you remember me
No, no, no