I am the shadow of your life
You lift me up and throw me away
I follow you and you step on me
Without ever noticing me
I always drink from your hand
Like a servant in your flock
And I hate you and I love you
Very much in spite of myself
I don't look for persons to blame, I'm the one
Because, when you call me, I'm always
Ready for anything
And you take advantage
Because you know that I love you
At the sound of your fingers
I am at your command
And you take advantage
Because you know that, even if I want to
I will never be outside
The glass of your prison
And you leave me
And you have me when you want
You pursue me and hurt me
I am your prey, hunter
You tear me apart
And you wrap me around your little finger1
And you control my anger
By your law and conviction
Ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay
Cumbia2
I am the shadow of your life
You lift me up and throw me away
I follow you and you step on me
Without ever noticing me
I always drink from your hand
Like a servant in your flock
And I hate you and I love you
Very much in spite of myself
I don't look for persons to blame, I'm the one
Because, when you call me, I'm always
Ready for anything
And you take advantage
Because you know that I love you
At the sound of your fingers
I am at your command
And you take advantage
Because you know that, even if I want to
I will never be outside
The glass of your prison
And you leave me
And you have me when you want
You pursue me and hurt me
I am your prey, hunter
You tear me apart
And you wrap me around your little finger
And you control my anger
By your law and conviction
Ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay
1. Literally "you run me by your whim".2. Columbian music and dance style.