La Llamada

No..... my love please
Don't hang up this call again
You make me feel bad, and I want once more
To tell you that I love you.

You say you have to hang up
That your mom, who mistreats you, is coming
I will talk to her
I have to explain
How much I adore you

She will have to accept
That you love me
And she can't kill your happy intention

No, no ma'am, she can't send
The two hearts away just like that
Noble, so beautiful and clean promises of love...
From both of us.