Here I am in the Tenampa
The Mariachi plays and sings
and he helps me forget
and when singing these songs
all my disappointments
little by little they are going away ...
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
to tell everyone
and now I'm going to tell you ...
I lived the days
saddest of my life
pay dearly
to have known him,
well told me
a very dear friend
I ignored him
and now I'm sorry ...
How it hurts
not to have listened to him,
I do not forget
your pretty sad eyes
but I was totally in love
and I fell into the nets of the sea
of your cravings ...
Oh, oh really, how I feel
Oh, oh, how was I going to waste my time?
What pain and what sadness
it hurts me up to head
and how to forget ...
oh how much sadness of mine
everything is because I still
I have not learned to forget ...
Forget, how to forget ...
Come all my mariachis
sing all night
pure that speak of forgetting ...
That one that says it went away
when the sun was coming out
something like that I do not remember
but the thing is that it goes ...
He left at dawn
down the road banada in tears.
I love her so much,
full of pride I saw her leave.
So with my own hands
It fits the grave of my soul.
No more for being such a coward
for not telling her that he wanted her ...
[repeats the last stanza]
Only among all we can make this a better place :)