Largas Se Me Hacen Las Horas
Largas se me hacen las horas
Para llegar al lugar
Donde tuve yo una novia
Que no he podido olvidar
Fue la rosa más hermosa
De toda aquella región
La que me dio sus amores
Sin ninguna condición
Nos amamos tantas veces
A la sombra de un laurel
No hubo nunca amor tan grande
Ni más bonita mujer
Me vine pa'hacer fortuna
Y llorando me juro
Que su amor me esperaría
Hasta que volviera yo
Cuando estaba trabajando
Una carta me llego
Diciendo ya se ha casado
La que esperar me juro
Ahora llevo mucha plata
Y a la ingrata enseñare
A cumplir sus juramentos
Pa'que aprenda a ser mujer
Hours Feel Long to Me
Hours feel long to me
To get to the place
Where I had a girlfriend
That I haven't been able to forget
She was the most beautiful rose
In that whole region
The one who gave me her love
Without any condition
We loved each other so many times
In the shade of a laurel tree
There was never such a great love
Nor a more beautiful woman
I came to make my fortune
And crying, she swore to me
That her love would wait for me
Until I returned
While I was working
A letter arrived for me
Saying she has already married
The one who swore to wait for me
Now I have a lot of money
And I will show the ungrateful one
To fulfill her promises
So she learns to be a woman