I thought you were a good woman
I thought you were a sincere woman
I gave you my affection
You ended up being a treacherous woman
You made me a rebel
You made me your enemy
You who betrayed me
Without reason and without cause
This pride I have you won't see it
On the floor, thrown like garbage
I will take off me even the name
And I give you my word of honor
That you shall not mock me
I swear to you, due to all that happened to me
That you will regret this wrong you have done to me
You know that I will not rest
Until I see you at my feet, and you can consider it done
You'll see, treacherous woman, you'll pay for it dearly
I'm a good person if treated well
And, if ill treated, I'm a very bad person
You didn't want to be a good woman
And you see the results
I didn't want to be mean
But it's your fault
And you will not mock me anymore
Today by pure whim I will make you love me
You'll see you'll even learn
How to love God on foreign land
Because you betrayed me at my back
Therefore today I'm going to make you stop being a poseur woman
I'm going to make you ask me for forgiveness on your knees
And to beg for my love in front of your lover