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Fábula de Amor

Hoy te vi diferente otra vez
mas bonita finjiendo tu risa
con otro argumento, con otro papel
hoy te vi decidida a vencer
en tu vida no hay cosa mas linda que tener
a un hombre rendido a tus pies
como si el mundo fuera tuyo y todo el poder
de que te sirve una fugaz aventura infiel
a la deriva de estos vientos que vas hacer
si todo el mundo ya conoce que tu eres cruel
entiendo que te enamoraste, que te ilusionaste
y jugaron contigo que guardas rencor en tu alma
que aquella persona cambio tu destino
que no te conmueves con nada
por eso te esañas haciendo lo mismo
una brisa que un dia te alejó
ignorada que precisamente en un paraje oscuro
tu juego empezó
a esa brisa le duele ese error
no pensaba que un viento mas fuerte
te traeria de vuelta tu mala atencion}
parece la misma novela con otro guion
con escenarios diferentes y el mismo actor
tambien parece que no te sirvio la leccion
la molareja de esta fabula del amor
a donde se fue tu ternura y aquella dulsura
con toda la gente ya no es natural tu sonrisa
ya no eres la misma todo el tiempo mientes
que puede esperar de la vida un alma perdida
que no ama ni siente

Love Fable

Today I saw you different again,
more beautiful, faking your laugh.
With another argument, another role,
today I saw you determined to win.
In your life, there's nothing more beautiful than having
a man surrendered at your feet,
as if the world were yours and all the power.
What good is a fleeting, unfaithful adventure?
Adrift in these winds, what will you do
if everyone already knows you're cruel?
I understand you fell in love, you got your hopes up,
and they played with you, that you hold resentment in your soul,
that that person changed your destiny,
that you're unmoved by anything.
That's why you lash out, doing the same thing.
A breeze that once blew you away,
ignored, precisely in a dark place,
your game began.
That breeze regrets that mistake,
it didn't think a stronger wind
would bring back your bad attention.
It seems like the same novel with a different script,
with different scenarios and the same actor.
It also seems the lesson didn't serve you,
the moral of this love fable.
Where did your tenderness and that sweetness go?
With everyone, your smile is no longer natural,
you're not the same, you lie all the time.
What can a lost soul expect from life,
that doesn't love or feel?