No puede ser

No admito tu llanto ni acepto tu pena
Cansado me tiene tu eterna ambición,
Si yo he sido bueno, por qué esta condena
Que es como una afrenta y una humillación.
 
Yo te justifico todo lo que has hecho
Como inexperiencia o debilidad,
Y hoy en el tormento, dentro de tu pecho
Se clava angustiosa, mi cruda verdad.
 
Sola y sin fe, pude evitar
En la inquietud, de mi dolor,
Surgir de sombras que apretaron a mi vida
Y en franca senda, llegué a triunfar.
Ante tu acción de deslealtad
Con voluntad llegué a olvidar,
Ya se despejaron las tinieblas
Que viví por tu maldad.
 
Inquieto he vivido, mil veces por día
Te he visto en mis sueños como una obsesión,
Sé que lentamente, partiendo seguía
En este delirio de mi exaltación.
 
Hoy que has venido para recordarme
Dichas y alegrías de aquel buen ayer,
Y a pesar que llores, ya no te perdono
Pues muy bien comprendo, que no puede ser.

English translation

I do not admit your weeping nor accept your sorrow.
I am tired of your eternal ambition,
If I have been good, why this condemnation
Which is like an affront and a humiliation.
 
I justify to you all that you have done
As inexperience or weakness,
And today in torment, within your breast.
Is nailed anguished, my raw truth.
 
Alone and without faith, I could avoid
In the restlessness, of my pain,
Emerging from shadows that pressed on my life.
And in frank path, I came to triumph.
Before your action of disloyalty
With will I came to forget,
The darkness that I lived in because of your wickedness.
That I lived because of your wickedness.
 
Restless I have lived, a thousand times a day
I have seen you in my dreams like an obsession,
I know that slowly, slowly I was leaving
In this delirium of my exaltation.
 
Today that you have come to remind me
Joy and happiness of that good yesterday,
And even though you cry, I no longer forgive you.
For I understand very well, that it cannot be.