A Las Orillas Del Rio
Los Kjarkas
At the Riverbank
At the riverbank it takes me
My suffering
At the riverbank it takes me
My suffering
To vent my sorrows, my tears
And my torment
To vent my sorrows, my tears
And my torment
You are the angel of my life
Owner of my heart, my love
There is no doubt that fate drags me
And a curse
You are the angel of my life
Owner of my heart, my love
There is no doubt that fate drags me
And a curse
Everyone wants to make firewood from a tree
That has fallen
Everyone wants to make firewood from a tree
That has fallen
I bet they wouldn't do it to a tree
Green and flowery
I bet they wouldn't do it to a tree
Green and flowery
You are the angel of my life
Owner of my heart, my love
There is no doubt that fate drags me
And a curse
You are the angel of my life
Owner of my heart, my love
There is no doubt that fate drags me
And a curse
There is no doubt that fate drags me
And a curse
There is no doubt that fate drags me
And a curse
