Negra Suerte
Joan Sebastian
Bad Luck
He never believed in my song
And it caused me pain
He laughed at my poems
And he scorned my flowers
He took shelter with another
Its winter cold
And left me crying
Stuck in this hell
Oh, what a bad luck I have
Oh, my sorrow never ends
Oh, sunk in this lethargy
I'm serving my sentence
Maybe now you are
For another love, suffering
I, with his altar in my soul
And I was left over
And I will continue to suffer
For seeing me despised
But I will continue smiling
With my silent pain
Oh, what a bad luck I have
Oh, my sorrow never ends
Oh, sunk in this lethargy
I'm serving my sentence
Oh, what a bad luck I have
Oh, my sorrow never ends
Oh, sunk in this lethargy
I'm serving my sentence
