500 cartas de amor, 500 que en la basura están. 500 cartas vacías, que solo quiero borrar.
No sabes lo que es el amor. No sabes lo que es amar.
Te arrancaré de mi pecho y eliminaré tus huellas al pasar. Aunque me desplome en el camino, sé que lo voy a lograr.
Un farsante experto. Que a la cara no puedo mirar. Porque me empujó al mar, aunque no sabía nadar.
Me costará borrar tus recuerdos, pero mi alma debo cuidar, de desalmados como tú, que solo me quieren dañar.
No sabes lo que es el amor. No sabes lo que es amar.
500 cartas de amor. 500 me quisiste enviar. 500 mentiras escritas. 500 que quiero olvidar.
500 Love Letters
500 love letters, 500 that are in the trash. 500 empty letters, that I just want to erase.
You don't know what love is. You don't know what love is.
I'll tear you from my chest and erase your traces as I pass. Even if I collapse on the way, I know I'll succeed.
An expert liar. Whose face I can't look. Because he pushed me into the sea, even though I couldn't swim.
It will be hard for me to erase your memories, but I must protect my soul, from heartless people like you, who only want to hurt me.
You don't know what love is. You don't know what love is.
500 love letters. You tried to send me 500. 500 written lies. 500 that I want to forget.
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