De Muchas Cosas Tengo Miedo

I'm afraid, woman, that one day you'll leave,
and decide, never to return,
that you'll give my love to another man,
and that it won't matter to you anymore,
I'm afraid that one day another man will kiss your lips,
and make love to you,
I'm afraid, my love, that another will pamper you,
and you'll enjoy feeling his warmth,
I'm jealous of your soft perfume,
and the dress that brushes your skin,
and the ring you wear daily,
and the clothes you know how to wear well,
and the ring you wear daily,
and the clothes you know how to wear well,

I'm Afraid of Many Things, My Love!!

I'm afraid that you'll tell me tomorrow,
that I've only been an illusion for you,
and that my eyes will cloud with tears,
and one day sorrow will make me die,
I who have loved you so much in life,
I who have always suffered for you,
and I'm afraid that one day you'll get tired of me,
go far away and say goodbye,
I'm jealous of your soft perfume, and the dress that brushes your skin,
and the ring you wear daily,
and the clothes you know how to wear well,
and the ring you wear daily,
and the clothes you know how to wear well.