Gente Batallosa

I don't want to get into the mess
I'm a bohemian and stuck, I don't deny it
I serenade you, you don't like
The ballads or the band

You tell me if I love you
To stop those things
You know I die for you
Oh, such battleful people
Oh, such battleful people

You knew well that's how it was
They warned you he's a drunk and partygoer
Even so, you loved me
Don't act surprised, little one

I'm going to leave you
Don't be amazed later
How many will be saying
If only my husband were that man
If only my husband were that man

I'm happy in the party
Don't cry, I won't change even with bullets
You better start getting used to it
And snuggle up, my love, in my arms

You tell me if I love you
To stop those things
You know I die for you
Oh, such battleful people
Oh, such battleful people