Maldita Suerte

It's hard to accept
That I have not been able to forget you
That to the last corner
You have entered from my chest

Like the sad general
Who has lost the battle
This is how my heart is
This is how my heart is
But it dies on the line

Damn luck
Of loving you so much
For not having you
I drank my tears

What is left for the hawk?
Accept this defeat
And now he must fly
And now he must fly
Without prey and with its wing broken

Damn luck
Of loving you so much
For not having you
I drank my tears

What is left for the hawk?
Accept this defeat
And now he must fly
And now he must fly
Without prey and with its wing broken