La Camisa Negra

(One for poor and ugly)
(But craving)

I have the black shirt
Today, my love is in mourning
Today, I have a sorrow in my soul
And it's because of your spell

Today, I know you no longer love me
And that's what hurts me the most
That I have the black shirt
And a pain that hurts me

It seems that I was left alone
And it was all your lie
What a damn bad luck of mine
That day I found you

For drinking the evil poison of your love
I was left dying and full of pain
I breathed that bitter smoke of your goodbye
And since you left, I only have

I have the black shirt
Because black is my soul
I lost my calm because of you
And I almost lost even my bed

Bed, bed, come on, baby
I tell you subtly
That I have the black shirt
And underneath, I have the deceased

(To bury it whenever you want, baby)
(Just as you hear it, darling)

I have the black shirt
I no longer care about your love
What yesterday tasted like glory
Today tastes like pure

Wednesday afternoon and you don't arrive
You don't even show signs
And I with the black shirt
And your suitcases at the door

It seems that I was left alone
And it was all your lie
What a damn bad luck of mine
That day I found you

For drinking the evil poison of your love
I was left dying and full of pain
I breathed that bitter smoke of your goodbye
And since you left, I only have

I have the black shirt
Because black is my soul
I lost my calm because of you
And I almost lost even my bed

Bed, bed, come on, baby
I tell you subtly
That I have the black shirt
And underneath, I have the deceased

I have the black shirt
Because black is my soul
I lost my calm because of you
And I almost lost even my bed

Bed, bed, come on, baby
I tell you subtly
That I have the black shirt
And underneath, I have the deceased