La Llorona (traditional mexican folk song)

I don't know if the heart sins, Weeping Woman;
in the name of a tender love.
Of a beautiful woman from Oaxaca, Weeping Woman
more beautiful than a flower.
Why if you want me, Weeping Woman,
do you want me to face death?
Let your will be done, oh Weeping Woman;
fortunately, I won't live.
Oh, woe is you, Weeping Woman.
Weeping Woman, you are my curse.
They will make me stop loving you, oh Weeping Woman;
but I will never forget you.