Pena Penita
Gipsy Kings
Sorrow Little Sorrow
Sorrow little sorrow
I saw crying, I saw crying a gypsy,
A gypsy I saw crying of sadness
For you, it doesn't make me a man
To love, for you to cry of sadness
He's walking down the street
Like a poor vagabond
I feel sorry for that man
To love, for you to cry of sadness
Sorrow little sorrow, sorrow little sorrow, sorrow little sorrow
That I feel it
Sorrow little sorrow, sorrow little sorrow,
Sorrow little sorrow that I feel it
I saw crying, I saw crying a gypsy,
A gypsy I saw crying of sadness
For you, it doesn't make me a man
To love, for you to cry of sadness
Sorrow little sorrow, sorrow little sorrow, sorrow little sorrow
That I feel it
Sorrow little sorrow, sorrow little sorrow,
Sorrow little sorrow that I feel it
Sorrow little sorrow that I feel it
Sorrow little sorrow that I feel it
Sorrow little sorrow that I feel it
Sorrow little sorrow that I feel it
Sorrow little sorrow that I feel it
Sorrow little sorrow that I feel it
Sorrow little sorrow, sorrow little sorrow, sorrow little sorrow
That I feel it
Sorrow little sorrow, sorrow little sorrow,
Sorrow little sorrow that I feel it
