Ya Basta - Rocio Jurado

Basta señores mios se acabó el juego

No esta en venta mi vida ni tiene dueño

Yo tengo mis canciones en ellas vivo y sueño

Con todo lo que quise y lo que quiero

No es fácil el camino que se hizo andando

Yo elijos mis aciertos y desengaños

Han sido muchas noches de soledad amarga

Ahogada con mi llanto

Estribillo

Basta, ya basta, ya basta

Puede comprar mi cante, pero nunca mi alma

Basta, ya basta, ya basta

No quiero seguir viendo como la vida pasa

Yo no puedo sentirme como pájaro en jaula

Y no ser un objeto para adornar tu casa, basta

No es hora de rencores ni de lamentos

Que cada cual se lleve su pena dentro

Nunca se arreglo nada con un simple 'lo siento'

Ni se cura una herida con un beso

Si es ha cambio de nada lo que me ofreces

Bastará una mirada para entenderse

No hacen falta palabras, tú sigues tu camino

Yo correré mi suerte

Estribillo

Basta, ya basta, ya basta

Puede comprar mi cante, pero nunca mi alma

Basta, ya basta, ya basta

No quiero seguir viendo como la vida pasa

Yo no puedo sentirme como pájaro en jaula

Y no ser un objeto para adornar tu casa, basta

Enough, my gentlemen, the game is over

My life is not for sale nor does it have an owner

I have my songs in them I live and dream

With everything I wanted and I want

The path that was made walking is not easy

I choose my successes and disappointments

There have been many nights of bitter loneliness

drowned in my tears

Chorus

Enough, enough, enough

You can buy my cante, but never my soul

Enough, enough, enough

I don't want to keep seeing how life goes by

I can't feel like a bird in a cage

And not be an object to decorate your house, it is enough

It is not the time for grudges or regrets

Let each one carry their sorrow inside

Nothing was ever fixed with a simple 'sorry'

Not even a wound heals with a kiss

If it is, I have changed nothing what you offer me

A glance will suffice to understand

No words are needed, you go your way

I will run my fate

Chorus

Enough, enough, enough

You can buy my cante, but never my soul

Enough, enough, enough

I don't want to keep seeing how life goes by

I can't feel like a bird in a cage

And not be an object to decorate your house, it is enough