Se Marcho
Le pedi que se quedara
Que de mi no se alejara
Le pedi que no se fuera
Pero siempre se marcho
Sin motivos ni razones
Ni mediar explicaciones
Me dijo que ya era tarde
Para hablar de nuestro amor
Ni si quiera por despecho
O por simple cortesia
Un adiós que le pedia
Hasta eso me nego
Y me miro con desprecio
Reprochándome de necia
Y enseguida se marcho
A pesar de que sabia
Que sin el me moriría
Y el amor que antes le daba
Esta ves no le importo
Y se fue ama, pero al rato viene el ingrato!
Ni si quiera por despecho
O por simple cortesia
Un adiós que le pedia
Hasta eso me nego
Y me miro con desprecio
Reprochándome de necio
Y enseguida se marcho
A pesar de que sabia
Que sin el me moriría
Y el amor que antes le daba
Esta vez no le importo
Le pedi que se quedara
Pero el gacho se largó
He Left
I asked him to stay
Not to go away from me
I asked him not to leave
But he always left
Without reasons or explanations
Without giving any reasons
He said it was already late
To talk about our love
Not even out of spite
Or out of mere courtesy
A goodbye I asked for
He even denied me that
And looked at me with disdain
Reproaching me for being foolish
And then he left
Even though he knew
That without him I would die
And the love I used to give him
This time didn't matter to him
And he left, but soon the ungrateful one comes back!
Not even out of spite
Or out of mere courtesy
A goodbye I asked for
He even denied me that
And looked at me with disdain
Reproaching me for being foolish
And then he left
Even though he knew
That without him I would die
And the love I used to give him
This time didn't matter to him
I asked him to stay
But the jerk took off