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Poor of the Poor

Amalia Mendoza

Pobre Del Pobre

Te vas a casar queriendome a mim
No tuve dinero pa' haberte comprado
Tu felicidad
Te vas a casar, que seas muy feliz
Deseo que la dicha sea la recompensa
Por tu falsedad

Que importa mi amor
Si al fin pobre soy
Yo se que el dinero cubre los anhelos
De tu corazon
Yo nunca llore por ningun querer
Pero me ha llegado
Hasta el fondo del alma
Tu cruel proceder

Pobre del pobre
Que vive sonando un cielo
Pobre del pobre
Que llora sin un consuelo
Pero te vas a casar
No te guardo rencor
Yo se que el dinero
Cubre los anhelos de tu corazon
Tan solo un favor
Yo te vengo a implorar
Que el dia de tu boda
El ave maría me dejes cantar

Tan solo un favor te vengo a implorar
Que el dia de tu boda
El ave maría me dejes cantar

Poor of the Poor

You're going to get married still loving me
I didn't have money to buy you
Your happiness
You're going to get married, may you be very happy
I wish that joy be the reward
For your falsehood

What does my love matter
If in the end I am poor
I know that money covers the desires
Of your heart
I never cried for any love
But your cruel ways
Have reached
Deep into my soul

Poor of the poor
Who lives dreaming of a heaven
Poor of the poor
Who cries without solace
But you're going to get married
I hold no grudge
I know that money
Covers the desires of your heart
Just one favor
I come to implore
That on your wedding day
You let me sing the Ave Maria

Just one favor I come to implore
That on your wedding day
You let me sing the Ave Maria

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