Con Ella Si Soy Feliz

Thinking about the sentimental plane
You are in first place with yourself if I am happy
That transport where the palace travels
Has never appealed to me, that's why I already avoided it

My thoughts reserve beautiful things
To share with her, that's already decided
She deserves it for having endured good times
Bad times without confusing me

Poor thing, she deserves everything if she
Asks for a whim, I'll have to say yes
What does it matter if I love her and I love her
Without my black girl, I die, with her I am happy

Poor thing, my little black girl
I don't criticize anyone for free love
I respect the will of those who do it that way

For example, I don't share that system
My love is for my black girl as I promised her
She loves me in the same way
She bought my singing, she's affectionate and kind

As a woman and as a man, we don't fail
In that aspect we triumph, what more can you ask for
My girl, she deserves everything
If she asks for a whim, I'll have to say yes
What does it matter if I love her and I love her
Without my black girl, I die, with her I am happy