Los hombres no deben llorar

When I lost you, I didn't settle for reality.
The humble little house that was our nest remained very sad.
Only your perfume remained in the memory of that great love.
Your behavior made me suffer,
leaving a cruel wound in my chest.
And seeing you surrendered to another illusion,
jealousy and anguish killed my love.
They say real men don't cry
over a woman who has treated them badly,
but I couldn't hold back my tears,
closing my eyes, I started to cry.
But I couldn't hold back my tears,
closing my eyes, I started to cry.
They say real men don't cry
over a woman who has treated them badly,
but I couldn't hold back my tears,
closing my eyes, I started to cry.