Tu Y Las Nubes

I'm flying low
my love is on the ground
and you so high so high
watching my sorrows
Knowing that I'm a man
who is far from heaven

I'm flying low
just because you don't want me
and I'm stuck with you
having so many pleasures
I like to follow your steps
having so many women

You and the clouds drive me crazy
you and the clouds are going to kill me
I look up very little
you look down without knowing how to see

I wasn't born to be poor
I like everything good
and you will have to love me
or I die in battle

But that little mouth of yours
will have to tell me I love you
tree of hope
that lives alone in the field

tell me if I don't forget her
or tell me if I can't stand it
because in the end my eyes
will fill with tears

You and the clouds... repeat