Ropa Vieja
José Feliciano
Old Clothes
One night, the saddest of my life
The woman I loved left
She left me like old clothes
That are thrown away when time wears them out
That night, the saddest of my life
The love I had died
It killed itself when it felt she was leaving
Since then, I have no more love
Today I walk through life, without affection
And I don't believe in those things about love
I let them love me
Want me
And I don't know how to forget that woman
I pretend to be happy
With everyone
But I am a love dead man
I am the one who stayed
Alone and aimless
That night when she left
One night, the saddest of my life
The darkest I can remember
The woman I loved so much was leaving
She was leaving me just like that, no more no less
That night comes back
Always on other nights
And once again I suffer
I cry again
Because I know that even sleeping
In other arms
Silently, I can't stop naming her
Today I walk through life, without affection
And I don't believe in those things about love
I let them love me
Want me
And I don't know how to forget that woman
I pretend to be happy
With everyone
But I am a love dead man
I am the one who stayed
Alone and aimless
That night when she left
