Tu Y Las Nubes
José Alfredo Jiménez
You and the Clouds
Oh, oh, oh
My dear
Surrender now
I'm flying low
My love is on the ground
And you so high, so high
Watching my sorrows
Knowing that I'm a man
Who is far from the sky
I'm flying low
Just because you don't love me
And I'm stuck with you
Having so many pleasures
I like to follow your steps
Having so many women
You and the clouds drive me crazy
You and the clouds are going to kill me
I look up very little
You look down, you don't know how to look (yeah, there)
I wasn't born to be poor
I like everything good
And you will have to love me
Or I die in battle
But that little mouth of yours
Will have to tell me 'I love you'
Tree of hope
That lives only in the field
You say if I don't forget her
Or tell me if I can't stand it
Because in the end my eyes
Will fill with tears
You and the clouds drive me crazy
You and the clouds are going to kill me
I look up very little
You look down, you don't know how to look