Raquel

Raquel

Raquel

Crying in her roomLlorando en su cuarto
There is RaquelAhí esta raquel
She is defenselessSe encuentra indefensa
Doesn't know what to doNo sabe que hacer
She has four childrenTiene cuatro hijos
Nothing to eatNada pa´ comer
Went to ask for helpFue a pedir ayuda
No one showed upNadie se hizo ver
Her friends ignore herSus amigos la ignoran
Her family denies herSu familia la niega
On her knees she criesDe rodilla ella llora
Begs for her childrenPor sus hijos implora
She dyed her hairSe ha teñido el cabello
Painted her faceSe ha pintado la cara
Was lent a dressLe han prestado un vestido
How beautiful, this RaquelQue bonita, esta raquel

ChorusEstribillo
And she goes out to the streetY sale a la calle
To earn a livingA ganarse la vida
And even though people say, you're a lost causeY aunque la gente diga, sos una perdida
And she goes out to the streetY sale a la calle
Dressed like a flowerAhí vestida de flor
And comes back happyY vuelve contenta
With a few coins, thank GodCon unas monedas, gracias a dios
She arrived, believed in that manLlego, creyo en aquel hombre
Gave him her loveEntrego su amor
And everyone leftY todos se fueron
She was left aloneSolita quedo
She has four childrenTiene cuatro hijos
Nothing to eatNada pa´ comer
Went to ask for helpFue a pedir ayuda
No one showed upNadie se hizo ver
Her friends ignore herSus amigos la ignoran
Her family denies herSu familia la niega
On her knees she criesDe rodilla ella llora
Begs for her childrenPor sus hijos implora
She dyed her hairSe ha teñido el cabello
Painted her faceSe ha pintado la cara
Was lent a dressLe han prestado un vestido
How beautiful, this RaquelQue bonita, esta raquel
ChorusEstribillo

And she goes out to the streetY sale a la calle
To earn a livingA ganarse la vida
And even though people say, you're a lost causeY aunque la gente diga, sos una perdida
And she goes out to the streetY sale a la calle
Dressed like a flowerAhí vestida de flor
And comes back happyY vuelve contenta
With a few coins, thank GodCon unas monedas, gracias a dios
And she goes out to the streetY sale a la calle
To earn a livingA ganarse la vida
And even though people say you're a lost causeY aunque la gente diga sos una perdida
And she goes out to the streetY sale a la calle
Dressed like a flowerAhí vestida de flor
And comes back happyY vuelve contenta
With a few coins, thank GodCon unas monedas gracias a Dios