with all the respect you deserve,
I come to offer you my humble songs,
If the day of your wedding was not present,
Today I come to wish you a thousand congratulations.
I do not reproach you even if there is a reason,
the marriage urges you at last you have married,
One day you promised to marry me,
but I have forgiven those promises.
I know that behind those adobe walls,
They are loving you with much tenderness,
you extend your arms and pretend love,
while your eyes for me are crying.
I'll bring you once serenade,
and I've only come to pay you that debt,
I do not come to tell you that you are ungrateful,
I do not come to fight other people's property.
I leave a bunch of flowers at the door,
I did not have another wedding gift,
but it is the humble memory of a poor man,
that for a long time he trusted his girlfriend.
I know that behind those adobe walls,
They are loving you with much tenderness,
you extend your arms and pretend love,
while your eyes for me are crying.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)