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She

Chavela Vargas

Ella

Me cansé de rogarle me canse de decirle
Que yo sin ella de pena muero
Ya no quiso escucharme si sus labios se abrieron
Fue pa' decirme ya no te quiero

Yo sentí que mi vida se perdía en un abismo profundo
Y negro como mi suerte, ella quiso quedarse
Cuando vio mi tristeza
Pero ya estaba escrito
Que en aquella noche perdiera su amor

Me canse de rogarle. Con el llanto en mis ojos alcé mi copa y brinde con ella
No podia despreciarme era el ultimo brindis de un bohemio con una reina
Los mariachis callaron

De mi mano sin fuerza cayó mi copa sin darme cuenta
Ella quiso quedarse cuando vio mi tristeza
Pero ya estaba escrito que aquella noche perdiera su amor

She

I got tired of begging, I got tired of telling her
That without her, I’d die of heartbreak
She didn’t want to listen to me, when her lips opened
It was to say, I don’t love you anymore

I felt like my life was slipping into a deep abyss
Dark as my luck, she wanted to stay
When she saw my sadness
But it was already written
That on that night, I’d lose her love

I got tired of begging. With tears in my eyes, I raised my glass and toasted with her
She couldn’t turn me down, it was the last toast of a bohemian with a queen
The mariachis fell silent

From my hand, my glass fell without me noticing
She wanted to stay when she saw my sadness
But it was already written that on that night, I’d lose her love

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