Amargo Dolor
La Migra
Bitter Pain
My friends, I just come to tell you
The cause and the reason for my bitter pain
That ungrateful woman whom I loved so much
I hate her with horror and curse her love
But oh, when I see her I remember her kisses
And the horrible sadness I can't remedy
I wish to poison her or take away her existence
Because I was under the belief that I would beg her
My poor mother gets tired of telling me
Not to drink wine anymore, do her that favor
The cause of this vice was that ungrateful woman
Because I didn't have money to buy her love
When I'm a little drunk, I light a cigarette
And the match's light increases my pain
I wish to poison her or take away her existence
Because I was under the belief that I would beg her
My poor mother gets tired of telling me
Not to drink wine anymore, do her that favor
The cause of this vice was that ungrateful woman
Because I didn't have money to buy her love
