Ay, Chabela

Looking into your beautiful eyes and at your lovely figure
I say to myself: Oh! Chavela
And knowing that you don't love me and seeing that you despise me
I say to myself: Oh! Chavela

When I walk by beneath your window
I shout: Hey! Chavela!
But then your brother comes out, and your mom and your dad
And they say to me: Oh! Chavela

Oh! Chavela, Chavela, Chavela
Is the name that I carry
In my days and in my nights
I fall asleep and wake up
And in my dreams, I see you
And I say: Oh! Chavela

When you walk by showing off your curves
I say to myself: Oh! Chavela
Then I see you flirting and teasing with others
And I think: I'm going, I'm going, very Cleopatra, no, messy, Chavela

But if you finally paid attention to me and gave me a hug
I would say: Wow, what a woman, how you've changed, oh! Chabela
But your love is a failure, I'd better shoot myself
And I say to you: Goodbye Chabela

Oh! Chavela, Chavela, Chavela
Is the name that I carry
In my days and in my nights
I fall asleep and wake up
And in my dreams, I see you
And I say: Oh! Chavela