Conocí a Tu Esposo
Vicente Fernández
I Met Your Husband
I met your husband
While walking through the little park
That we used to stroll through so much those afternoons
He looked at me straight, lowered his face
While your gaze pierced into my eyes
Tears welling up
That good man was carrying
A beautiful child who had fallen asleep
Because it was already late
And so sincere not to deceive him
I'm pretty sure you confessed to him
That I am his father
Maybe he thought I hold a grudge against him
Because he forever stole your love from me
But he can't imagine that I respect him
Like a great gentleman
Because he knew how to give you the things
That I could never give you
You can tell that little one
That I was a scoundrel who made you suffer
And that one afternoon like a vile coward
I let you go
And just for that, out of pure sadness
I'm going to die