Punto Final

If love ran out
If it forgot about you
Don't remember it

You live thinking about him
And you wear
A very transparent disguise

And you go to the station
To wait for the train
Behind my back

And seeing that he didn't return
You come back to me
Taking advantage of my joy

Final point
Because I occupy in your life
The second place
Final point
I gave you too much
To be just a pastime

Final point
Because I fear that one day
You'll come looking for me again
Final point
His ghost haunts you
And I die of jealousy