Boda Gris / La Canción de Mis Recuerdos (medley)

God knows what I was thinking, on that
Sad night at the altar of the church
When dressed as a bride, you gave yourself
To another man with the wedding blessing

I was told your eyes clouded over
With tears and that you were trembling
That you looked like a virgin with your crown
Of orange blossoms escaping from the altar

That night of your wedding, was the night of
My death, my hopes died
And even though I wished to see you
From afar, from afar and nothing more

Afraid that a heated
Revenge would cross my mind
I ran far from the church to cry my
Misfortune, by the shore of the sea

I was told so many things
Maybe to torment me
But deep in my soul
I felt a great humiliation
I wish you happiness
And that tomorrow
You won’t regret
Your fateful decision

And I wish you happiness
And that tomorrow
You won’t regret
Your fateful decision