Here I am in the Tenampa,
The mariachi plays and sings
And he helps me forget
And when you sing these songs to me,
All my disappointments, little by little I'm going
It's my friend the bartender,
He already knows who I want
And why do I come to take
But today I felt like it
Telling everyone
And now I am going to tell you
I lived the saddest days of my life
Pay dearly, having met him
Well, a very dear friend told me
I did not listen to him, and now I'm sorry
How it hurts me not to have listened to him
I do not forget their pretty sad eyes
But I was totally in love
And I fell into the loving networks of your cravings
Oh, oh, oh, really, how I feel
Oh, oh, oh, how I went to waste my time
What pain and what sadness, it hurts me to the head
And how to forget?
Oh my sadness, it's all because I still
I have not learned to forget
Forget, how to forget,
Come all my mariachis, sing to me all night
Pure people who talk about forgetting
That one that says goes away, when the sun was coming out
Something like that I do not remember, but the fact is that it's going
Chorus:
(He left at dawn, along the way,
Bathed in tears, and I, who love her so much,
Full of pride, I saw her depart,
So with my own hands, dig the grave
My soul, just for being such a coward, for
Do not tell him you loved her)
Forget, how to forget,
Come all my mariachis, sing to me all night
Pure people who talk about forgetting
That one that says goes away, when the sun was coming out
Something like that I do not remember, but the fact is that it's going
Only among all we can make this a better place :)