La Llamadita
Zayana
The Little Call
A little call
At three in the morning
I received on my cell phone
It was your number
Don't tell me no
What do you want from me
My husband asks me
Who is this person
That bothers at night
Now that I am truly happy
Don't come to take away from me
What by your side
I will never have
If I find the culprit
Who gave you my connection
Deserves to be killed
For this mistake
How could he not see
And should not have approached me
It was my punishment
Don't call me again
It's more likely that I'll reject you
Don't look for me again, my love
It's more likely that I won't respond
