Cien Veces
Julio Jaramillo
One Hundred Times
One hundred times
With amazement, they have looked at me
Running, among rogues and thugs
Drunk with love
In a hundred mansions
And in a hundred duels, my honor I have avenged
I have lost a hundred times what I gained
And I was close to dying a hundred times
A hundred women enjoyed my favors
And all have forgotten me for being unfaithful
Upon surrendering
Ignored maidenhood
That I couldn't stifle
That I should have
Been a hundred in one
To enjoy a hundred times
And now that I dream
Of new illusions
I see! How spring goes away
Whoever had, sir, a hundred hearts
Whoever had, sir, a hundred hearts
To be a hundred in one
To enjoy a hundred times
And now that I dream
Of new illusions
I see! How spring goes away
Whoever had, sir, a hundred hearts
Whoever had, sir, a hundred hearts
