Erés tú
Julio Preciado
It's You
Oh sweetheart...
A year ago I had an illusion
A year ago, that is fulfilled today
Remembering that I fell asleep in your arms
And I, innocent, very trusting
Gave you my heart
That happy time will not come back
You paid my affection with betrayals
You left me with cruel disappointments
But go on ungrateful, ah...
I want to forget the memory of your love
I would like to get drunk on feelings
I would like to erase myself from my thoughts
But it's useless, if drunk
I will remember more and more
But time is fair and vengeful
Despite your pleasant beauty
Today you have plenty of men who want you
You will see later, there will be no one
Who remembers your love
I assure you, little one...
