Por Ella

For her, I met the love that wasn't good for me
With her, the end of my innocence was rushed

I learned that love is giving and never expecting to receive
To love is like the Sun here that rises and gives itself

For her, I understood better the times of loneliness
Talking to my heart, I suffered the wait

Tomorrow I'll have to close my eyes and forget
Yesterday this chacarera came to console me

With her, I began to live the fury of a great passion
It was the abyss of a pain burning my years

With her, the fear of losing her love trembled in my voice
The day she said goodbye, she took my tears with her

I know that someday there will be love and happiness
Who knows where I'll find what I'm looking for?

Tomorrow I'll have to close my eyes and forget
Yesterday this chacarera came to console me