Ayer Iba Tan Guapa

Yesterday she looked so pretty that I did not know whether to die of grief
Or cover her in kisses
Yesterday she looked so pretty that even the street whispered her name for every step she took
Yesterday she looked so pretty that I still wonder if luck
One day he turned its back on me
Yesterday she looked so pretty that when she cries for that guy my soul burns
Yesterday she looked so pretty that I still don't understand that you're in love with him
Yesterday she looked so pretty that I still wonder if luck one day turned its back on me, its back on back me

You who are her friend, tell her that I love her
You who are with her tell her that I'm dying, guardian of her secrets
Tell her I get so jealous if I'm not with her, with her
You who are his friend tell her he does not suit her
You who are with her tell her he doesn't deserve her
I know he doesn't love her, I feel like she goes out of his way for him
And he doesn't appreciate it, appreciate it

Yesterday she looked so pretty that I still wonder
If someday she would put his gaze on me, yesterday she looked
So pretty that you could notice in her look that she
Lives so sad and in love
Yesterday she looked so pretty that my little eyes dodged
Her gaze not to scratch my soul, my poor soul

You who are her friend, tell her that I love her, you who
Are with her tell her that I'm dying, guardian of her
Secrets tell her I get so jealous if I'm not with her, with her
You who are his friend tell her he does not suit her
You who are with her tell her he doesn't deserve her
I know he doesn't love her, I feel like she goes out of her way for him
And he doesn't appreciate it, appreciate it