Mujer Prohibida
Los Acosta
Forbidden Woman
She’s leaving, she’s leaving
and she won’t come back
so lonely and sad
crying, she’s leaving now
'Cause our love
we have to hide
I know well that we both
are doing wrong
With another arm on the street
she’ll stroll, but my love
she’ll carry in her soul
I know it’s a sin
that I shouldn’t love her
'Cause another man
should be respected, respected
That woman, that woman, is forbidden
how to understand she wasn’t born for me
how to avoid it if I love her
if I can’t
live like this
That woman, that woman, is forbidden
how could my God let this sin happen
if I’ve suffered, if I’ve wanted
to tear her from me
That woman, that woman, is forbidden
how to understand she wasn’t born for me
how to avoid it if I love her
if I can’t
live like this
That woman, that woman, is forbidden
how could my God let this sin happen
if I’ve suffered, if I’ve wanted
to tear her from me.
