La Diabla

She smiled at the mirror and moved naked
With the magic of a she-devil
A whole woman and her beauty
Several prisoners of her spell
We contemplate her divine
I don't want them to see her
I want her only mine

She won't love me
She didn't come to fall in love
She came to work
I will miss her
When she goes up the stands
And returns to reality

A dress of sweat bubbles covers her body
If you want I'll shelter you
If you want I'll dry you

Oh my beloved girl
Where have you hidden
Don't tell my sister
Come and marry me

She won't love me
She didn't come to fall in love
She came to work
I will miss her
When she goes up the stands
And returns to reality
And returns to reality
And returns to reality

I know, she won't love me for money
She won't love me for money
She was the goddess of fortune
I know, she won't love me for money
She won't love me for money
She was the goddess of fortune
She was the goddess of fortune