Canta, Canta
Miguel Aceves Mejía
Sing, Sing
My heart breaks
when I see you cry,
I can't console you
because my pain is greater;
my suffering is a longing
and you for an illusion.
An illusion that fades away
should never be cried for...
But a true love
can never be forgotten.
Sing... if you want to forget, heart
Sing... if you want to forget your pain.
Sing... if love leaves you today.
Sing, another will return...
