Por una mujer casada
Julio Preciado
For a married woman
For a married woman they tell me I must die
lies don't affect me
if she wants to follow me
To erase the attempt
I will take her away
To spend the season
then I'll bring her back
Come, beloved black woman
Don't worry anymore
If I have to lose my life
God will decide
Luck touches us both
You are alone in my love
Your husband no longer breathes
You will be my woman
The raven with so many feathers
couldn't sustain itself
and I, who have no feathers
have a beloved and a woman
For a married woman they tell me I must die
lies don't affect me
if she wants to follow me
