Ella (Me Cansé De Rogarle)

She (I Got Tired of Begging Her)

Ella (Me Cansé De Rogarle)

I got tired of begging herMe canse de rogarle
I got tired of telling her,Me canse de decirle,
that without her I die of sorrow.que yo sin ella de pena muero.
She didn't want to listen to me anymoreYa no quiso escucharme
If her lips partedSi sus labios se abrieron
it was to tell me I don't love you anymorefue pa´ decirme ya no te quiero

I felt that my life,Yo sentí que mi vida,
was lost in an abyss,se perdía en un abismo,
deep and black like my luck.profundo y negro como mi suerte.
I wanted to find forgetfulness,Quise hallar el olvido,
Jalisco style,al estilo Jalisco,
but those mariachispero aquellos mariachis
and that tequila made me cry...y aquel tequila me hicieron llorar...

I got tired of begging herMe canse de rogarle
With tears in my eyesCon el llanto en mis ojos
I raised my glass and toasted to heralce mi copa y brinde por ella
She couldn't despise me,No podía despreciarme,
it was the last toastera el ultimo brindis
of a bohemian for a queen.de un bohemio por una reina.
The mariachis fell silent,Los mariachis callaron,
my hands weakly dropped myde mis manos sin fuerza cayo mi
Glass without realizing it,Copa sin darme cuenta,
she wanted to stay when she saw my sadness,ella quiso quedarse cuando vio mi tristeza,
but it was already written that that night...pero ya estaba escrito que aquella noche…
I would lose her love...Perdiera su amor…