Creiste

You believed that by telling me
here it ends
our affection

the whole story
of our love
was already over

you believed that from my kisses
very easily
I would forget you

and you embittered your life
trying to forget my love

because the kisses I gave you
I know burn your soul
and the caresses I gave you
can never be forgotten

you believed it was very easy
to end me
with a single blow

but I have emerged triumphant
in this tough
love test

because my good luck
has wanted
to lend me a hand

and you, who used to laugh so much
now suffer for my love

because the kisses I gave you
I know burn your soul
and the caresses I gave you
can never be forgotten