Para que me haces llorar (en inglés)

Para que me haces llorar
Back, Back
But do not let me Guampiame
Treacherous bitch, I forgive todaas
To make me mourn
that time as you want
and to make me suffer
After that, what else I can not
I never, never cried
and less pain
and never, ever had taken
and less by a love

I mourn for you
and you make fun of my
if you know very well that I do not suffer
I'm going to get drunk
not knowing you
know that now take
and now I get drunk, for you
For you my love, I know you're listening
Turn again, we forgive you all