Ella

She

Ella

I got tired of begging herMe canse de rogarle
I got tired of telling herme canse de decirle
that without her, I die of sorrowque yo sin ella, de pena muero
she didn't want to listen to me anymoreya no quiso escucharme
and her lips partedy sus labios se abrieron
it was to tell me, I don't love you anymorefue para decirme, ya no te quiero
I felt that my lifeyo senti que mi vida
was lost in an abyssse perdia en un abismo
deep and blackprofundo y negro
like my luckcomo mi suerte
I wanted to find oblivionquise hallar el olvido
in the Jalisco styleal estilo jalisco
but those mariachispero aquellos mariachis
and that tequilay aquel tequila
made me cry.me hicieron llorar.

I got tired of begging herMe canse de rogarle
for the tears in my eyespor el llanto en los ojos
I raised my glass and toasted to heralce mi copa y brinde por ella
she couldn't despise meno podia despreciarme
it was the last toastera el ultimo brindis
of a bohemian for a queende un bohemio por una reyna
the mariachis fell silentlos mariachis cayaron
my hand weaklyde mi mano sin fuerza
my glass fell without me realizingcayo mi copa sin darme cuenta
she wanted to stayella quiso quedarse
when she saw my sadnesscuando vio mi tristeza
but it was already writtenpero ya estaba escrito
that on that nightque aquella noche
I would lose her love.perdiera su amor.