You leave away, love
If you want this way, what I could do
You vanity don't let me understand
that in poverty we know how to love
I want to cry, and it destroy me that you think this way
and more than I now will stay without you
it hurts me what you're going to suffer
But remember
No one is perfect
and you'll see it, you'll have thousand better things
But never honest love
Yo (better) go forgetting
what you're leaving (behind) and you're going to change
for the adventure/affair, what you will see
it will be your prison and you'll never go out (of it)