Tu Cárcel (part. Michael Ronda)

You're leaving, love
If that's what you want, I'll do it
Your vanity doesn't let you understand
That in poverty, one knows how to love

I want to cry and it breaks me that you think like that
And now I'm left without you
It hurts me to think about what you'll suffer

But remember
Nobody's perfect
And you'll see, you'll have more than a thousand better things
But you'll never have a sincere affection

Forget about it
What you're leaving behind today and what you'll change
For the adventure that you'll see
It will be your prison and you'll never get out

You're leaving, love
If that's what you want, I'll do it
Your vanity doesn't let you understand
That in poverty, one knows how to love

I want to cry and it breaks me that you think like that
And now I'm left without you
It hurts me to think about what you'll suffer

But remember
Nobody's perfect
And you'll see, you'll have more than a thousand better things
But you'll never have a sincere affection

Forget about it
What you're leaving behind today and what you'll change
For the adventure that you'll see
It will be your prison and you'll never get out

But remember
Nobody's perfect
And you'll see, you'll have more than a thousand better things
But you'll never have a sincere affection

Forget about it
What you're leaving behind today and what you'll change
For the adventure that you'll see
It will be your prison and you'll never get out