La Carreta

When you were mine, they said: What a pretty black girl
And those compliments made you feel very good
I thought I was the same Juan Tenorio
Well, you told me it was the tip of your train

But your pride went to the pot
You sent to hell this one who could have been your king
And now I find out that they call you "The cart"
It's because now any guy is pulling your leg

Look, times are no longer for carts
New vehicles are in full swing
So that you understand and don't give it somersaults
I'm not pulling you away, I already have someone to love

When you were mine, they said: What a "trifle"
And those compliments did you a lot of harm
It was what made you break your oath
That ours was a love without end

When your pride went to the pot
You sent to hell this one who could have been your king
And now I find out that they call you "The cart"
It's because now any guy is pulling your leg

Look, times are no longer for carts
New vehicles are in full swing
So that you understand and don't give it somersaults
I'm not pulling you away, I already have someone to love

And the times are no longer for carts
New vehicles are in full swing
So that you understand and don't give it somersaults
I'm not pulling you away, I already have someone to love