Llorando Me Dormí
La otra noche, cuando pase por tu casa
Sabiendo yo que hay estabas
Te negaste a contestar
Ya era tarde, pensé que estabas dormida
Pero el celo me mataba y me empecé a preguntar
Quien estará marchitando la flor de su boca
Quien estará estrujando su blanca tersura
Quien estará siendo dueño de su alma que es loca
Quien estará despojándome de su ternura
Esa noche fue que supe que la amaba
Porque el celo me mataba y llorando yo me fui
Esa noche con mi mente batallando me fui a mi casa llorando
Y llorando me dormí
Quien estará marchitando la flor de su boca
Quien estará estrujando su blanca tersura
Quien estará siendo dueño de su alma que es loca
Quien estará despojándome de su ternura
Esa noche fue que supe que la amaba
Porque el celo me mataba y llorando yo me fui
Esa noche con mi mente batallando me fui a mi casa llorando
Y llorando me dormí
Y llorando me dormí
Cosita linda y llorando me dormí
Cosita rica y llorando me dormí
Eh mamacita y llorando me dormí
Crying Myself to Sleep
The other night, when I passed by your house
Knowing that you were there
You refused to answer
It was already late, I thought you were asleep
But jealousy was killing me and I started to wonder
Who is withering the flower of her mouth
Who is squeezing her white smoothness
Who is owning her crazy soul
Who is stripping me of her tenderness
That night I realized I loved her
Because jealousy was killing me and I left crying
That night, with my mind battling, I went home crying
And crying myself to sleep
Who is withering the flower of her mouth
Who is squeezing her white smoothness
Who is owning her crazy soul
Who is stripping me of her tenderness
That night I realized I loved her
Because jealousy was killing me and I left crying
That night, with my mind battling, I went home crying
And crying myself to sleep
And crying myself to sleep
Beautiful little thing and crying myself to sleep
Delicious little thing and crying myself to sleep
Hey baby and crying myself to sleep