Agua Que No Has de Beber

I know you're going around saying I'm bad
That my soul is very, very black
That I'm interested and pretentious
And there's no more room for pride

I know why you're talking about me like that
And it's because bitterness is killing you
From not seeing your passion reciprocated
And that in life you won't achieve

Don't worry about me
I won't be for you
Don't tire yourself, leave me now

Water that you shall not drink, let it flow
Let it flow, let it flow!

If you speak like that about me to people
Throwing my name in the gutter
Why do you cry at my gate like a child
And come to beg for my affection?

If you say I'm bad and wicked
And my soul is hardened
Why do you spend your life thinking of me
If you won't achieve my love?

Don't worry about me
I won't be for you
Don't tire yourself, leave me now!

Water that you shall not drink, let it flow
Let it flow, let it flow!