A few months ago I wanted to leave you
But the days just keep passing and passing
I waste my time on words
Looking for the right way
Life rushes and rushes across my face
I take the bite apart and I can't get there
To the bottom of your cell surface
And always crying in bed
I'm already used to it
I look for you, I look for you, and I find nothing
Cumbia1 to forget, I forget to forgive
The melody of a trombone heals my soul
Cumbia, I don't want to feel, cumbia, I can't live like this
Cumbia, take me dancing, help me forget this pain
I know your sophistication when you speak
Has become your lethal weapon
I pretend I can endure it
I pretend I won't be afraid anymore
Round and round I roll in the bed
Cumbia to forget, I forget to forgive
The melody of a trombone heals my soul
Cumbia, I don't want to feel, cumbia, I can't live like this
Cumbia, take me dancing, help me forget this pain
No, I can't live any longer
With this scar
My entire soul hurts
And although I try to forget
I can't stand it
I'm desperate
Cumbia to forget, I forget to forgive
The melody of a trombone heals my soul
Cumbia, I don't want to feel, cumbia, I can't live like this
Cumbia, take me dancing, help me forget this pain
1. A traditional style of Colombian dance and music