El Maestro
Que te fuiste con mi amigo
Pero no estoy ofendido
Tal vez tengas la razon
Oye bien lo que te digo
Desearas no haber nacido
Al hacer comparacion
El tendra como castigo
Que al sentirse mas querido
Vas a hacerle una traicion
Hay un dicho conocido
Que al que roba a un buen amigo
Por traidor y por canalla
Se le pudre el corazon
Que bueno que era mi amigo
Por que asi sera testigo de lo mucho que me amaste
Y nunca va a estar tranquilo
Por que vas a traicionarlo
Como a mi me traicionaste
Que bueno que era mi amigo
Por que cuando este contigo vas a recordar lo nuestro
Y al fin le habras convencido
Que aunque el me copie el estilo
Yo sigo siendo el maestro.
Que bueno que era mi amigo
Por que asi sera testigo de lo mucho que me amaste
Y nunca va a estar tranquilo
Por que vas a traicionarlo
Como a mi me traicionaste
Que bueno que era mi amigo
Por que cuando este contigo vas a recordar lo nuestro
Y al fin le habras convencido
Que aunque el me copie el estilo
Yo sigo siendo el maestro
The Master
That you left with my friend
But I'm not offended
Maybe you're right
Listen well to what I tell you
You will wish you were never born
When making comparisons
He will have as punishment
Feeling more loved
You will betray him
There's a well-known saying
That whoever steals from a good friend
Is a traitor and a scoundrel
His heart will rot
How good my friend was
Because he will witness how much you loved me
And he will never be at peace
Because you will betray him
Just like you betrayed me
How good my friend was
Because when you're with him you will remember our time
And in the end you will have convinced him
That even if he copies my style
I am still the master
How good my friend was
Because he will witness how much you loved me
And he will never be at peace
Because you will betray him
Just like you betrayed me
How good my friend was
Because when you're with him you will remember our time
And in the end you will have convinced him
That even if he copies my style
I am still the master