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They Don't Let Me See Her

Fernando Villalona

No Me Dejan Verla

Paso por su casa a cada instante a cada hora
A ver si consigo tan siquiera a ver su sombra
Pero es imposible no me dejan acercarme
Es una princesa yo para todos un donadie

Dicen que yo soy un pobre diablo sin futuro,
Que no puedo darle ni un pedazo de pan duro
Y que mis modales son de un simple vagabundo
Que a mi lado no tendría ni un techo seguro

Su familia piensa que la puede es el dinero
Y que la fachada identifica a un caballero
Por eso no quieren que bajo ningún concepto
Se me ocurra nunca hablarle de mis sentimientos

No me dejan verla, sueño con tenerla
Y darle la riqueza más bella del mundo que es mi alma entera
No me dejan verla, deliro por ella
Fallan cuando juzgan un amor sincero, por las apariencias
No me dejan verla

Su familia piensa que la puede es el dinero
Y que la fachada identifica a un caballero
Por eso no quieren que bajo ningún concepto
Se me ocurra nunca hablarle de mis sentimientos

No me dejan verla, sueño con tenerla
Y darle la riqueza más bella del mundo que es mi alma entera
No me dejan verla, deliro por ella
Fallan cuando juzgan un amor sincero, por las apariencias
No me dejan verla.

They Don't Let Me See Her

I pass by her house every moment, every hour
To see if I can at least see her shadow
But it's impossible, they don't let me get close
She's a princess, to everyone I'm a nobody

They say I'm a poor devil with no future,
That I can't even give her a piece of stale bread
And that my manners are those of a simple vagabond
That by my side she wouldn't even have a safe roof

Her family thinks that what she needs is money
And that appearance identifies a gentleman
That's why they don't want me under any circumstances
To ever dare to talk to her about my feelings

They don't let me see her, I dream of having her
And giving her the most beautiful wealth in the world, which is my whole soul
They don't let me see her, I go crazy for her
They fail when they judge a sincere love, by appearances
They don't let me see her

Her family thinks that what she needs is money
And that appearance identifies a gentleman
That's why they don't want me under any circumstances
To ever dare to talk to her about my feelings

They don't let me see her, I dream of having her
And giving her the most beautiful wealth in the world, which is my whole soul
They don't let me see her, I go crazy for her
They fail when they judge a sincere love, by appearances
They don't let me see her.

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