Con la vida comprada [English translation]

You can leave, what does it matter?

it would be foolish to stop you.

My poverty won't change

and you're taking your chances.

Where do you think you'll get with

by carrying on what you feel?

You offered your betrayal

and now you've picked up a client.

You'll see how much it's worth,

that which comes from the soul.

You'll see that everything's worthless

with a life that's bought.

Someday you'll come to know

which will run out first:

if it was what you felt for me

or their pile of money.

We'll never see each other again,

we'll see who feels colder,

in the night you'll have their warmth

while missing mine.

Someday you'll come to know

which will run out first:

if it was what you felt for me

or their pile of money.

We'll never see each other again,

we'll see who feels colder,

in the night you'll have their warmth

while missing mine.

• Artist:Marco Antonio Solís
• Album:Tu Amor O Tu Desprecio