Si Yo Muero

Tomorrow if I die, don't cry for me, for memories remain
Of a king who loves you
Who has given himself body and soul in every song
I know at my funeral my enemies will probably come
But I forgive them
They throw more at the tree that bears fruit

And I forgive if a girlfriend was unfaithful and deceived me
To those I extended a hand to and failed me for being petty
To the one who disguised himself as a great sincere friend
To my treacherous brother who sells himself for money
And to all the romeistas
I love you, I love you, I love you
There's chichi

And at my burial, let them play a bachata by El Mayimbe
And pour a little cognac
Yes sir

I apologize to my son if I failed him once
Don't forget that a man is a man if he respects women
My little sister and mother know I haven't lied
I'm not gay but envy is dedicated to denying it
And to all the romeistas
I love you, I love you, I love you

The envious invent the rumor
The gossip spreads it
And the idiot believes it

My reputation has been the result of this poison
I'm not perfect but there are no secrets in my closet
Maybe I'll die without a Grammy, I don't give a sh-
Apparently the academy can't stand me

And if I die
If I die tomorrow

May God condemn or forgive my sins
And if I was a bit arrogant, what I have, I've earned
Many people ask me if Aventura will return
And I'm always the bad guy without causing that break
And to all the romeistas
I love you, I love you, I love you

Tomorrow if I die, don't cry for me, for memories remain
Of a king who loves you
Who has given himself body and soul in every song