Ya lo pagarás con Dios
Miguel Aceves Mejía
You will pay for it with God
I suffer terribly from the absence
Because of an ungrateful woman who left me.
To heaven I ask for mercy
To make me forget the sorrows I go through.
What a great feeling
When I spend hours watching over you.
I want to forget you
But more and more I feel close to you.
I want not to see you or talk to you again
Never in my life, ungrateful woman
You will pay for it with God.
I live sad, forgotten
Having nothing in life but an illusion.
You are the flame that burned in my heart.
That soon went out.
I'm going to take a chance
Between the deck of cards and me, and I'm going to lose
Because I sense that in the end I will go back
To fall into perdition.
I want not to see you or talk to you again...