Translation of the song lyrics Con Intereses - El Fantasma

Con Intereses (original)

Me caí de la nuve que andaba
Muy pronto mire cambiar mi suerte
Yo que en el amor pense reynaba
Hoy miro las cosas diferentes
En la vida todito se paga
Hoy me cobra hasta con intereses
En el corazón nunca se manda
Pensé tener a varios quereres
Con sentimientos siempre jugaba
Lastimaba a varias mujeres
La mujer que en verdad me amaba
Se canso de amores infieles
Ay un vacío dentro de este alma
Como ganas también fácil pierdes
Yo que por este mundo vagaba
Como ave en nidos diferentes
Pero todo por servir se acaba
No se valora hasta que se pierde
Me cayi de la nuve que andaba
Muy pronto mire cambiar mi suerte
Yo que en el amor pensé reynaba
Hoy miro las cosas diferentes
En la vida todito se paga
Hoy me cobra hasta con intereses
Los cariños que son de pasada
Pronto se olvidan y otros vienen
El amor no es para el mala paga
El que ama que lo amen merece
Ese que juega al fin mal acaba
Y mas adelante hasta lo hierren
Vivo del recuerdo y en la nada
Viviendo entre falsos quereres
Me quede sin la mujer que amaba
Pierdes, pagas así son las leyes
Hoy penando voy con mi guitarra
Y el disgusto a mi lado llueve

Con Intereses (translation)

I fell from the cloud that was walking
Very soon I saw my luck change
I who thought of reigning in love
Today I look at different things
In life everything is paid
Today he charges me even with interest
In the heart is never sent
I thought I had several loves
I always played with feelings
He hurt several women
The woman who really loved me
He got tired of unfaithful love
There is a void inside this soul
As you win, you also lose easily
I who wandered through this world
Like a bird in different nests
But everything to serve ends
It is not valued until it is lost
I fell from the cloud that was walking
Very soon I saw my luck change
I who in love thought reigned
Today I look at different things
In life everything is paid
Today he charges me even with interest
The affections that are in passing
Soon they are forgotten and others come
Love is not for bad pay
He who loves to be loved deserves
That one who plays badly ends up
And further on they even hurt him
I live from memory and in nothingness
Living between false wants
I ran out of the woman I loved
You lose, you pay so are the laws
Today penando I go with my guitar
And the disgust at my side rains