The account is growing,
in the card of my soul
You are loading it too much,
and you abused it by using it
You don't measure yourself to speak,
pa' hurting the one who loves you
Everything has its point until here,
and in the account that I opened for you,
you don't credit or pay anything
(Repeated Again)
What was the point of loving you so much?
and giving you everything in life,
if you don't thank anything,
not even God who gave you life
Don't ask for what you don't give ,
don't even pretend what you don't feel
You can leave if you want,
and there may be someone who gives you,
but never someone who begs you.

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