Talking about women & betrayals
They were consuming the bottles
They asked me to sing my songs
and I sing two against them
Suddenly a gentleman approaches
His hair was already painting some gray
He told me I beg his partner
That does not speak in my presence of the ladies
I told him that we simply
We talked about how badly they paid us
That if someone felt different
It would be because they never betrayed him
That if someone felt different
It would be because they never betrayed him.
He told me I am one of the beings
What else has supported the failures
And the women always left me
Crying and with the soul made pedasos
But I never reproach my wounds
You have to suffer when you love,
The most beautiful hours of my life
I've passed them to the Side of a Lady
We could live in the canteens
And we could never forget them
Women, Oh women so divine
There is no other way to worship them
Women, Oh women so divine
There is no other way but to adore them.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)