Jenni: Nothing wins with denying it, that my heart is yours,
Even if you sleep with another and I keep my pride.
Although for you I cry daily, and sadness takes me,
I have your name engraved,
ay ay ay ay ay, from the feet to the head.
Ay, ay, ay, ay,
how it hurts to love alone and that you do not love me.
Blessed be the tequila, which clouds my mind and comforts me.
Don Francisco: Ay ay ay ay
how it hurts when morning comes and my drunkenness goes.
Nothing won with denying it,
that in other arms I am not, that is not among yours,
that is not in your lap.
Jenni: Even if I cut my veins, and my life spills,
sure your name will be, ay ay ay ay ay, written on my wounds.
Ay, ay, ay, ay,
how it hurts to love alone and that you do not love me.
Blessed be the tequila, which clouds my mind and comforts me.
Don Francisco: Ay ay ay ay
how it hurts when morning comes and my drunkenness goes.
Jenni: Ay ay ay ay,
how it hurts to love alone and that you do not love me.
Blessed be the tequila, which clouds my mind and comforts me.
Don Francisco: Ay ay ay ay
how it hurts when morning comes and my drunkenness goes.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)