El Desinfle
Pedro Infante
The Deflation
The deflation that I was expecting has arrived
I don't love you anymore, truth be told
Your antics are now a circus to me
And it torments me to hear your voice
The pretentious, the conceited
Always end up in heartbreak
And for you, dear, there's nothing left
To shield you from that pain
It's destiny, let's not deny it
What serves now won't tomorrow
I once loved you for your charms
But that, dear, has deflated
I don't love you anymore, I don't like you anymore
Now you scare me, you horrify me
And in my corrals, there are no more gates
For cows of your color to enter
In love, as in cars
I change models for fun
And you, madam, for my taste
Are a model that has passed
It's destiny, let's not deny it
What serves now won't tomorrow
I once loved you for your charms
But that, dear, mm it's over now.
