Que Mala Suerte

What bad luck I have
Little fortune
Your love turns into a prickly pear spine
Prickly pear spine

What bad luck I say
With your loves
I don't want thorns
I want the flowers, I want the flowers

Oh me, always like this
I die to see you
But it's just that I have
Very bad luck
I have to love you, my life
Very bad luck

What bad luck I have
I follow your trail
I walk
After a star, after a star

What bad luck I say
Crazy hope
If the stars
Are never reached, are never reached