Cruel Condena
Lucho Barrios
Cruel Sentence
I am very sad
I have a sorrow
I am suffering
The cruel sentence
Of not kissing you
Of not having you
In my arms
What a cruel sentence!
Of not kissing you
Of not having you
In my arms
What a cruel sentence!
What a cruel sentence to see your picture in the little room
Where my hands caressed you
Even in my dreams I see your image, hear your voice
But I wake up and you're not there
That's why I want to
Drown my sorrow in the bar
Kill my sorrow, kill myself
That's why I want to
Drown my sorrow in the bar
Kill my sorrow, kill myself
I am very sad
I have a sorrow
I am suffering
The cruel sentence
Of not kissing you
Of not having you
In my arms
What a cruel sentence!
Of not kissing you
Of not having you
In my arms
What a cruel sentence!
What a cruel sentence to see your picture in the little room
Where my hands caressed you
Even in my dreams I see your image, hear your voice
But I wake up and you're not there
That's why I want to
Drown my sorrow in the bar
Kill my sorrow, kill myself