EXTRAVÍO

How sorry I am to look at you
when I look at you
how sorry I am to know what
you have lost
how sorry I am to look at you
when I look at you
how sorry I am to know what
you have lost.

For playing with love
with the poor honor of you
today you suffer and lament
what you have lost.

For playing with love
with the poor honor of you
today you suffer and lament
what you have lost.
your friends deceived you
bad people led you astray
filling your poor mind
with pride and vanity

Cry woman with pain
cry, cry for this mistake
that the sad reality made
your light love.