Gotas de pena

Never ask me to forget her, because I can't do it.
My heart can't conceive it, I'd rather die.

Never ask me to forget her, because I can't do it.
My heart can't conceive it, I'd rather die.
To look for another, to leave behind so much sadness.
It's impossible, because I still care about her love.

Drops of sorrow will flow from my eyes,
If she forgets me, if I don't see her again,
If she rejects me, if I can't kiss her tender lips anymore.
Drops of sorrow will flow like a river,
Inside my soul where she is a spring.
Drops of sorrow I will shed, I will shed.

What am I going to do if she forgot me,
If I lost her, if she left.
Poor me, I will shed drops of sorrow.

What am I going to do without the glamour of her laughter,
Her sweet voice, her body in me will leave drops of sorrow.