Muchacho Pobre
La Original Banda El Limon
Poor Boy
I, who for love, gave even my life..
Today I only have to suffer..
I have a passion!.. but it's forbidden
Because I was born so poor..
What fault do I have.. of being humble
I love her and I can't get her,
If I want to give my love, why do I ask God
That they deny me the right to be happy!
The woman I adore so much..
Why do I always cry,
She can't see me..
She lives in wealth and I in poverty
And it can't be..
She says she loves me
But that her parents don't want our union
They say I'm worth nothing, that a
Poor boy
Has no heart..
I, who for love, gave even my life..
Today I only have to suffer..
I have a passion!.. but it's forbidden
Because I was born so poor..
The woman I adore so much..
Why do I always cry,
She can't see me..
She lives in wealth and I in poverty
And it can't be..
She says she loves me
But that her parents don't want our union
They say I'm worth nothing, that a
Poor boy
Has no heart..