Mueren ya, las ilusiones del ayer Already dead, my yesterday illusions lie
Es as, con lujo de su amor I've chatted them with lustful love
Y muere tambin, con sus promesas crueles The inspiration I gave to you also lies
Yeah baby, your chatter then was true with promises
My entire soul, I gave to you with candor
Living for the fulfillment of our romance
But, oh baby, you were only in mercy of the love I gave to you
In my wildest days
De loca juventud
I don't like it like that