Me basta (en inglés)

You know what they say around here
Poor nightingale, look where he’s fallen
They say that I’m blind for your love
And that you’re playing with me

I don’t ask you to account to me, my love
I don’t want to know who your owner is
Give me what you can give me
My love, I accept it

I have enough with a little of your love
That which you have hidden, that which nobody has wanted
I don’t mind, no
I have enough with a little of your love
That which you have kept away, that which you’ve forgotten
I’ll have that

You know what they say around here
Poor nightingale, look where he’s fallen
They say that I’m blind for your love
And it’s true, I’m crazy

And it’s true that sometimes I think I’m dying
Who do you think I am, I’m jealous
But one day I had to choose
And you can see what I prefer

I have enough with a little of your love
That which you have hidden, that which nobody has wanted
I don’t mind, no
I have enough with a little of your love
That which you have kept away, that which you’ve forgotten
I’ll have that

I have enough with a little of your love
That which you have hidden, that which nobody has wanted
I don’t mind, no
I have enough with a little of your love
That which you have kept away, that which you’ve forgotten
I’ll have that
Oh, I’ll have that