You always tell me that you’re leaving
That you can’t take it anymore
You always tell me that you’re leaving
That you can’t take it anymore
You always tell me that you’re leaving
That you can’t take it anymore
You always tell me that you’re leaving
That you can’t take it anymore
But you always tell me that you’ll leave and you don’t leave,
at all, at all
You always tell me that you’re leaving
That you can’t take it anymore
You always tell me that you’re leaving
That you can’t take it anymore
I come home and I see nothing’s happened
If you want, darling, I’ll help you pack
You always tell me that you’re leaving
That you can’t take it anymore
Oh no no no she doesn’t leave
You always tell me that you’re leaving
That you can’t take it anymore
Talk to me and tell me what’s going to happen
Hey, take it easy, little mulata
I’ll lend you a little bag
Talk to me and tell me what’s going to happen
But, leave by train, leave by bus
Take her away wind of water
Talk to me and tell me what’s going to happen
Hey, the little room I used to rent is still there
And they will rent it to me again
Talk to me and tell me what’s going to happen
And tell me what’s going to happen
And tell me what’s going to happen
And tell me what’s going to happen
And tell me what’s going to happen
You can’t make up your mind, will you leave me, or love me again
If you don’t talk to me, I can’t please you
You can’t make up your mind, will you leave me, or love me again
If you don’t talk to me, I can’t please you
If you’ll leave me or you’ll love me
I can’t please you
If you’ll leave me or you’ll love me
I can’t please you