A Mas de Cien

This is a story, a real story
The bad luck of life

She wanted him so much, so much, so much
She waited for him, waited for him, always
Standing on a corner, deeply in love
And he, with his motorcycle, would pass by to pick her up

She wanted him, but one day her love didn't show up
She waited for him for over an hour, went to look for him
But as she was arriving at her lover's house
At the door, many people were whispering
When they saw her, they fell silent, and in an instant she understood
That the worst had happened with her love, the worst
What a great pain, pain, pain, what a great pain in the heart
That's life, a rose, a thorn..
What a great pain, pain, so young, God took him
Damn luck has come between the two

She wanted him, she wanted him, and always told him
My love, don't rush, please don't run so fast
Because that motorcycle can kill you one day
And he would always reply, nothing will happen to me
And those who saw that crash say they can't believe it
Because he was riding his bike at over a hundred, over a hundred
What a great pain, pain, pain, what a great pain in the heart
That's life, a rose, a thorn..
What a great pain, pain, so young, God took him
Damn luck has come between the two...

And those who saw that crash say they can't believe it
Because he was riding his bike at over a hundred, over a hundred
What a great pain, pain, pain, what a great pain in the heart
That's life, a rose, a thorn..
What a great pain, pain, so young, God took him
Damn luck has come between the two...