Juana

Juana was telling me
That her husband Jose
Leaves her in the morning
Without toast or coffee;
And at night when he arrives,
She told me with pain,
That he scolds her and hits her
Without reason.

Calm down, Juana,
And don't cry anymore;
From here until tomorrow
You will forget
All your sorrows
And your worries,
You will live with me
In a house with a balcony
And there you will spend your life
Full of hope.