No Sé Que Tiene Esa Calle
Los Chalchaleros
I Don't Know What That Street Has
(I don't know what this street has
that seems like it has rained)
(Maybe a lover cried
seeing their lost desire)
(Goodbye as I move away from you
dear owner of my soul)
My love is leaving calmly
but my thoughts are with you)
(Now I go with the torment
of the affection I gave you)
(I will keep it here
inside my thoughts).
