No Le Grites

Maybe because you haven't been able to fulfill any of your promises.
You haven't even gotten her a dollhouse.
Doesn't your heart break when you see her deforming her hands
in a workshop from sunup to sundown? Overtime of forced labor.

Maybe when the day is over and you see her return exhausted,
you keep crushing the couch, she still has household chores.
She keeps making mistakes, pushing her life into disgrace,
Slumped on the couch, while she cries alone in bed.

Then you will realize that she has only loved you.
All she wanted was to always be with you.
To trust your words, dream about what you tell her.
To sleep when you hug her and never yell at her.

Don't yell at her. Don't yell at your woman.
Don't yell at her. Never yell at your woman.
Don't yell at her. Don't yell at your woman.
Don't yell at her. Never yell at your woman.

(Solo)

Arguments, reproaches, voices, accusing each other.
When it's time to talk and agree, they fall silent.
Meanwhile, outside on the street, everyone yells, no one listens,
Alone at this hour, Loneliness, who are you asking for?

The day she said goodbye, very tired, the sun left the city.
Then she turned her back so you wouldn't see her cry.
Hot pearl necklaces, flowers in cursed bouquets,
Forgiveness is not enough if it's not accompanied by forgetting.

Remember that woman has only lived for you.
She never stopped loving you, love died of cold.
She loved you after death, forever and a day more.
She only asked for your arms, and to never hear you yell.

Don't yell at her. Don't yell at your woman.
Don't yell at her. Never yell at your woman.
Don't yell at her. Don't yell at your woman.
Don't yell at her. Never yell at your woman.

(Solo)

Not long ago, I saw her in the street and almost cried
as I saw her eyes dragging the same look as her mother.
She wore her bad luck on her forehead, her daughter held her hand.
That girl who will be like her, abused by marriage and years.

Shortly after, I heard she died in her sleep,
that before dreaming every night, crying and crying was what she did.
They say half of heaven is when a woman loves you,
but I believe she was the whole sky, and her hell was him.

You realized too late that she has only loved you!
All she wanted was to always be with you.
To trust your words, dream about what you tell her.
To sleep when you hugged her, but to never yell at her.

Don't yell at her. Don't yell at your woman.
Don't yell at her. Never yell at your woman.
Don't yell at her. Don't yell at your woman.
Don't yell at her. Never yell at your woman.
(x2)

(Solo)