Translation of the song lyrics Hay amores - Ricardo Arjona

Hay amores (original)

No vengas con sermones ni alabanzas
Ni vuelvas a decir lo que ya sé
Trae tus aretes de mudanza
Y el vestido aquel que siempre te quité
Te invito a que me invites esta noche
Al pecado que jamás yo te invité
Te invito a que te abstengas de reproches
Si todos mis defectos ya los sé
Hay amores como el tuyo
Que duelen cuando están o si se van
Hay amores sin orgullo
Que viven de perder la dignidad
Tu vida me sirvió para morirme
La muerte me enseñó que hay que vivir
No arregles lo que no se descompuso
Que nadie aquí está listo pa' cambiar
Amores que se gastan con el uso
Merecen libertad y descansar
No pidas que te diga lo que sabes
Ni quieras saber lo que no sé
De todo lo demás tienes las llaves
Y si hace falta algo lo olvidé
Hay amores como el tuyo
Que duelen cuando están o si se van
Hay amores sin orgullo
Que viven de perder la dignidad
Hay amores, hay amores…
Hay amores sin orgullo
Que viven de perder la dignidad…
Tu vida me sirvió para morirme
La muerte me enseñó que hay que vivir

Hay amores (translation)

Do not come with sermons or praises
Don't even say what I already know
Bring your moving earrings
And the dress that I always took from you
I invite you to invite me tonight
To the sin that I never invited you
I invite you to refrain from reproaches
If all my defects I already know
There are loves like yours
That they hurt when they are or if they leave
There are loves without pride
Who live by losing their dignity
Your life served me to die
Death taught me that you have to live
Don't fix what didn't break
That no one here is ready to change
Loves that are spent with use
They deserve freedom and rest
Don't ask me to tell you what you know
You don't even want to know what I don't know
Of everything else you have the keys
And if something is needed, I forgot it
There are loves like yours
That they hurt when they are or if they leave
There are loves without pride
Who live by losing their dignity
There are loves, there are loves...
There are loves without pride
Who live by losing their dignity...
Your life served me to die
Death taught me that you have to live