Mala Mala
Con mi cariño jugaste, ingrata
Con mi cariño jugaste, ingrata
Jamás te lo voy a perdonar, no, no
A hierro muere el que a hierro mata
A hierro muere al que a hierro mata
Sabía que te iban a traicionar
Ahora regresas como regresas
Ahora regresas como regresas
Con su vaivén las olas del mar
Si el viento en las olas hace brisa
Si el viento en las olas hace brisa
La brisa en ti se te hizo pena
Mala, mala, mala
Mala te hizo la vida
Mala, mala, mala
Y pensar que fuiste mi consentida
Mala, mala, mala
Mala te hizo la vida
Mala, mala, mala
Y pensar que fuiste mi consentida
¡Sabor!
Con mi cariño jugaste, tonta
Con mi cariño jugaste, tonta
A ver si te sirve de lección
Fuiste con el, fuiste con la finta
Fuiste con el, fuiste con la finta
Y te me saliste del corazón
Ahora regresas como regresan
Ahora regresas como regresan
Las golondrinas al veranear, si, si
Tus falsos besos no me interesan
Ni tus caricias ni tus promesas
No creo en ti, así es que a volar
Mala, mala, mala
Mala te hizo la vida
Mala, mala, mala
Y pensar que fuiste mi consentida
Mala, mala, mala
Mala te hizo la vida
Mala, mala, mala
Y pensar que fuiste mi consentida
Bad Bad
You played with my affection, ungrateful
You played with my affection, ungrateful
I will never forgive you, no, no
He who lives by the sword, dies by the sword
He who lives by the sword, dies by the sword
I knew you were going to betray me
Now you come back as you come back
Now you come back as you come back
With the ebb and flow of the sea
If the wind makes a breeze in the waves
If the wind makes a breeze in the waves
The breeze in you turned into sorrow
Bad, bad, bad
Life made you bad
Bad, bad, bad
And to think you were my favorite
Bad, bad, bad
Life made you bad
Bad, bad, bad
And to think you were my favorite
Taste!
You played with my affection, foolish
You played with my affection, foolish
Let's see if you learn your lesson
You went with him, you fell for the trick
You went with him, you fell for the trick
And you left my heart
Now you come back as they come back
Now you come back as they come back
The swallows returning in the summer, yes, yes
Your fake kisses don't interest me
Nor your caresses nor your promises
I don't believe in you, so fly away
Bad, bad, bad
Life made you bad
Bad, bad, bad
And to think you were my favorite
Bad, bad, bad
Life made you bad
Bad, bad, bad
And to think you were my favorite