La Ultima Canción

This is the last song I write for you
I got tired of living without meaning, of thinking only of you
If tomorrow you find me maybe with someone else
and you see me, turn around because I'm not that one for you
Now you, who made me cry, will have to remember
that I was yours in soul and you missed the chance
the beautiful love songs I wrote for you, thinking of you
I confess that you won't hear ones like those
Then you will see the worth of a great love
then you will cry and remember me

Now you, who made me cry, will have to remember
that I was yours in soul and you missed the chance
and tomorrow I know you'll have to listen to this song
playing on the radio, you'll think your damn pride
made you cry from waiting so long
but don't cry and feel inside how love hurts
Then you will see the worth of a great love
then you will cry and remember me