Sirilla me pides

(You ask me for a coin)

You ask me for a coin,
which one do you want? yes,
which one do you want?
I go for the yellow one,
I go for the green one, yes.

You ask me for a coin,
with this money, yes,
with this money.
You go breaking hearts
for an ungrateful one, yes.

Two equal paths,
which one will I take? oh yes,
which one will I take?
If I take the one I like
I will lose myself, oh yes.

You left my side
to Santiago, yes,
to Santiago.
The little hardships of loving you
made me feel distressed, yes.

You climb up,
you move away so much, yes,
you move away so much.
Look at your poor lover,
how you leave her, yes.