El Detalle

You gave me a bottle
Of fine imported whiskey
I wanted to try it and I realized
That it was open and started

And that detail
That damn detail
Was fatal for me
If I loved you

I entrusted you with my weak side
And you use it
You spread intimacies
In front of others

And that detail
That damn detail
Was fatal for me
If I loved you

You are leaving me defenseless
The heart in offside
You never want what I offer
You always ask for what isn't there

And that detail
That damn detail
Was fatal for me
If I loved you

Before you arrived at night
Full of sex and passion
Now you sleep with cold feet
And I make do on the couch

And that detail
Added to other details
That are more, more than a thousand
They never end

That are more, more than a thousand
They never end

And it was fatal for me
If I loved you