A La Puerta de Toledo
Chiquetete
At the Door of Toledo
At the gate of Toledo, mother, I am jealous
I'm jealous of him
At the gate of Toledo, mother, I am jealous
At the gate of Toledo, mother, I am jealous
Because the woman I love the most is dating someone else
Because the woman I love the most is dating someone else
In the same place, at the same time
At the same time
He was sleeping with someone else
He told me he was going to mass, mother, and he was lying to me
And he deceived me
He told me he was going to mass, mother, and he was lying to me
He told me he was going to mass, mother, and he was lying to me
And he deceived me
If he didn't carry a Rosary or a book, how did he pray?
In the same place, at the same time
At the same time
I was praying with another person
The night of the storm as it rained
As it was raining
The night of the storm as it rained
The night of the storm as it rained
As it was raining
With what umbrella, mother, would he cover himself?
With what umbrella, mother, would you cover yourself?
In the same place, at the same time
At the same time
He was drying himself with someone else
In this world, mother, everything is paid for
All things
In this world, mother, everything is paid for
In this world, mother, everything is paid for
All things
Flowers that are beautiful are also dried
Flowers that are beautiful are also dried
In the same place, at the same time
At the same time
They say she died poor, sick and alone