Aquel Amor

That love
That withered my life
That love
That was my downfall
Where could it be
The most cherished one
Where could it be
That, that love

May the virgin
Bless the memory of my kisses
With love
May she at least grant me a little piece
Of her heart

That love that withered my life
Where could it be
That, that love

Now Agustín, go for it with my namesake
And don’t let him die, because if he dies, I’ll kill him

May the virgin
Bless the memory of my kisses
With love
May she at least grant me a little piece
Of her heart

That love that withered my life
Where could it be
That, that love