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Mourning In My Soul

Los Angeles Negros

Luto En Mi Alma

Ay, luto en mi alma, Nestor
El amor que un día era mi alegría era mi ilusión
Hay luto en mi alma, La he visto con otro
Llevaba sus libros Le hablaba al oído palabras de amor

Sintiendo en el pecho el rencor y el celo
Miraba las chicas saliendo de clase y yo estaba ahí
Quizás sin aliento pensando en mi suerte pero sin llorar
Aquel dolor, aquel dolor

Dentro de mí, mi alma angustiada lloraba en silencio
Por tanta crueldad ha muerto un amor, ha muerto un amor

Dentro de mí, mi alma angustiada lloraba en silencio
Por tanta crueldad ha muerto un amor, ha muerto un amor
Ha muerto un amor, ha muerto un amor

Mourning In My Soul

Oh, mourning in my soul, Nestor
The love that was once my joy, my illusion
There's mourning in my soul, I saw her with another
Carrying her books, whispering words of love in her ear

Feeling resentment and jealousy in my chest
I watched the girls leaving class and I was there
Perhaps breathless, thinking about my luck but without crying
That pain, that pain

Inside me, my anguished soul cried silently
For so much cruelty, a love has died, a love has died

Inside me, my anguished soul cried silently
For so much cruelty, a love has died, a love has died
A love has died, a love has died

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