Morir Quisiera
Conjunto Fiesta Criolla
I Would Like to Die
Great invitation, cousin
To a party of white-skinned people
Put on a fancy party, ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay, listen! Listen!
I would like to die after having achieved
Just one kiss from the woman I adore
And with my soul withered from crying
Leave the world to no longer suffer
What to do, what to do, if my torment continues
Cry, cry for the ungrateful woman
False illusion that you placed in me, but
The gray note of eternal suffering
Be happy, flower me, flower me cousin
Enter calmly into the fight, there are people of half a screen, just
I no longer live except for the sunset
My being stiff to everything that flatters
Without a heart, without faith, and even without a soul
I am a victim of a perfidious lie, listen
Love, love, why have you shown yourself?
With my passion that was never a crime
If by loving, today I find myself proscribed
Cursed love and cursed woman
