La Araña
José Alfredo Jiménez
The Spider
You are already weaving the web
Like on that morning
When I gave you my love
When I saw you in your window
Very late I came to know
That they called you the spider
When one starts to adore
Without knowing the destiny
It is necessary to bring
Many bottles of wine
Because one starts to adore
In the middle of the road
Today I understand that's why
You gave me your beauty
And gave me in every kiss
Your poison with sweetness
You are already weaving the web
With a smile on your lips
You think because you are a woman
You have the world in your hands
We will meet again
In ten calendars
When pain envelops you
I will arrive one morning
To talk to you about love
As if you were my sister
I want to hear from your voice
Who was the love of the spider
Today I understand that's why
You gave me your beauty
And gave me in every kiss
Your poison with sweetness
