La Chancla
Jorge Negrete
The Sandal
You believed I wouldn't find
Love like the one I lost
I found it so perfectly
That I don't even remember you
A jack and a horse
They wanted to make fun of me, oh!
Cursed be the one who said fear
If I was born to die
Friends, I will tell you
A particular action
If they love me, I know how to love
If they forget me, I know how to forget
And I only have one pride
I don't beg anyone, oh!
The sandal I throw
I won't pick it up again
