Mujeres divinas
Vicente
Divine Women
Talking about women and betrayals
The bottles were consumed
They asked me to sing my songs
And I sang about two against them
Suddenly a gentleman approaches
His hair was already turning a few grays
He told me: I beg you, my friend
Do not speak in my presence of the ladies
I told him that we just
We talked about how poorly we were paid
That if someone had a different opinion
It would be because they never betrayed him
That if someone had a different opinion
It would be because they never betrayed him
He told me I am one of the beings
Who has endured the most failures?
And women always left me
Crying and with my soul in pieces
But I never blame them for my wounds
You have to suffer when you love
The most beautiful hours of my life
I have passed them next to a lady
We could die in the bars
And we would never be able to forget them
Women, oh women so divine
There is no other way than to worship them
Women, oh women so divine
There is no other way than to worship them
