Me La Escondieron Sus Padres

Her parents hid her from me
They don't want her to love me
I look for her every afternoon
But my wait is useless

Her parents hid her from me
Because they want me to forget
They must not know that love
It grows more if it is prohibited

What harm does my love do to you?
Well-intentioned love?
In this life, sir
There is no luck for the honest man

Her parents hid her from me
They clouded my sky
I, without the light of his eyes
I have no peace or comfort

What harm does my love do to you?
Well-intentioned love?
In this life, sir
There is no luck for the honest man