Santos que yo te pinté The Saints I Painted for You

Yo no tengo la culpa
De que te duela el alma
No tengo culpa ninguna
De que te fumes plata.
A veces me pregunto
De quién será el fantasma
Que te ha tapado los ojos
Para que no veas nada.
Dime dónde has estado
Niña de cara blanca
Dónde has dejado tu risa
Que no está donde estaba.
Todo lo que yo tengo
Todo yo te lo daba
Pero si acabas conmigo
Vas a ser desgraciada.
Santos que yo te pinté
Demonios se tienen que volver
Santos que yo te pinté
Demonios se tienen que volver.
Yo no soy ningún ángel
Yo no soy ningún santo
Pero lo que estás haciendo
Es que me está matando.
Puedes buscar por tierra
Puedes buscar por aire
Que como yo te he querido
No va a quererte nadie
No va a quererte nadie.
Santos que yo te pinté
Demonios se tienen que volver
Santos que yo te pinté
Demonios se tienen que volver.
Santos que yo te pinté
Demonios se tienen que volver
Santos que yo te pinté
Demonios se tienen que volver.
Santos que yo te pinté
Demonios se tienen que volver
Santos que yo te pinté
Demonios se tienen que volver.

It is not my fault
that your soul hurts.
It is not my fault at all
that you smoke silver.
Sometimes I wonder
whose ghost it is
that has covered your eyes
so you cannot see anything.
Tell me where you have been,
white-faced girl.
Where have you left your laughter,
now that it is not where it used to be?
Everything I have,
I gave it all to you.
But if you finish me off,
you will be miserable.
The saints I painted for you
will have to turn into demons.
The saints I painted for you
will have to turn into demons.
I am not an angel,
I am not a saint,
but what you are doing
is killing me.
You can search on land,
you can search through the air,
no one will ever love you
the way I have loved you.
No one will ever love you.
The saints I painted for you
will have to turn into demons.
The saints I painted for you
will have to turn into demons.
The saints I painted for you
will have to turn into demons.
The saints I painted for you
will have to turn into demons.
The saints I painted for you
will have to turn into demons.
The saints I painted for you
will have to turn into demons.