La Tristeza de Mi Mujer
Aldo Monges
The Sadness of My Woman
I don't know if I am the cause of the pain
That some time ago lit up in her eyes
Will it be a withered rose from yesterday
Will it be that I don't make myself understood
Or unknowingly I am causing harm
Will it be because of me that my woman suffers
Will it be the love I never knew how to give her
Will it be the present, will it be the past
What is the reason, what is
For the sadness of my woman
What is the reason, my God
That has dragged her into that pain
Will it be life that changed her
Will it be memories or will it be me
Will it be that child we used to love
And that we stopped waiting for long ago
Will it be my things as a crazy dreamer
That have brought down that immense love
And around the house I see her walking
Always in silence, tired of crying
My God, I can't stand the anguish of waiting
For her lips to shout the truth to me
What is the reason, what is
For the sadness of my woman
What is the reason, my God
That has dragged her into that pain
Will it be life that changed her
Will it be memories or will it be me
What is the reason, what is
For the sadness of my woman
What is the reason, my God
That has dragged her into that pain
Will it be life that changed her
Will it be memories or will it be me
What is the reason, what is
For the sadness of my woman
What is the reason, what is
For the sadness of my woman
What is the reason, my God
That has dragged her into that pain
