Bala Perdida

It's not that I don't love you if I'm not kissing you anymore.
The cross doesn't weigh as much as it hurts
It's the edges, my dear
My dear, I won't leave you
Even if they shout at me, even if they shout at me
That you're already mine, that you're already mine
That you're already destroying me.

Stray bullets have always hit my chest.
But your kisses injected me
New life, stray bullet
Stray bullet, cursed be the mauser
That has thundered you, that has thundered you
To finish, to finish
To finish my life.

I have four goodbyes written for you.
And there I leave them for you to cry
When I tell you stray bullet
Stray bullet and we are even
And here it died, and here it died
And goodbye, goodbye, and goodbye, goodbye
Good luck in your life.