This man that you see there, that seems to be so gallant, so attentive and arrogant, I it know like me. This man that you see there, that shows off to be divine, so nice and effusive, only can make suffer. He is a great fool, a conceited, selfish and capricious stupid, a conceited clown, inconciente and conceited, falsely, badly, spitefully that does not have heart. I fill of jealousies without reasons or motives, as the impetuous wind, rarely affectionatly, insecurely of yes the same, unbearable as friend, unbearably as love. This man that you see there, that seems to be so nice, affectionate and agreeable, I it know like me. This man that you see there, that seems to be so sure of treading well for the world only can make suffer!