Me rompieron tu retrato
Los Invasores de Nuevo León
They broke your portrait
In the pocket of my coat
they found your portrait
and after reproaching me
in my presence, they broke it
when they were breaking it
I felt a lot of suffering
here inside my chest
and my heart hurt
Almost crying, I told them
that you are part of my life
that you gave me your love
without conditions
or contracts or signatures
that you know how to love me
as God commands
that you are not selfish
that you know and accept
that I belong to both
In the pocket of my coat
they found your portrait
with contempt, they threw the pieces in my face
I felt in my soul
how much I love you
from this true love
my wife already found out
Almost crying, I told her
that you are part of my life
that you gave me your love
without conditions
or contracts or signatures
that you know how to love me
as God commands
that you are not selfish
that you know and accept
that I belong to both.