Mi derrota [English translation]

What do I want life for

if you gave the farewell

to my poor heart?

How ungrateful you are,

you will give the same way out

to anyone who gives you love.

I, who always laughed

at a love who wanted me,

never thought of yesterday.

When we surrender everything,

when we even give our heart,

nobody wants to love it.

I'm leaving now,

I'm leaving with my defeat

to give my love to other

who'll know how to understand me.

I will come back

when everything is over,

when everything is forgotten

and I will feel pretty sure

of not loving you again.

(bis)