Un Indio Quiere Llorar

An Indian wants to cry,
But he holds back the urge, he fell in love in the city,
He fell in love with a lady, one of society's,
Who has ice in her soul, an Indian wanders around
The mansion of that ungrateful woman wanting to talk to her,
The pain that kills him, when he finds her,
She insults and rejects him.

An Indian wants to cry, his tears almost flow,
Wounded in the heart, he can't forget her and his sadness
Kills me, because that Indian is me.

(spoken)
Indian but with a lot of heart.

An Indian wants to cry, his tears almost flow,
Wounded in the heart, he can't forget her and his sadness
Kills me, because that Indian is me.