Las Tres Marias
Los Beta 5
The Three Marys
Water
But how lovely my three Marys, take them away
But take care of them, come on!
Crying for love, cowardice it is
Loving you more, madness it is
Love never pays as it should
That's why I cry like a child, next to the memory
Of a love, and my life is full of tears
I know I feel illusions
My soul breathes through the wound
Seeing my beautiful three Marys
For them, even if they pay poorly
When one searches, and doesn't find
The lover flees from his beloved
Crying cowardly, so that another may laugh
It's the whim of this world
I don't care about being a coward
Laughter and tears, in life
Are the comfort for every man
And even the dead, in their tombs
Would let out a sigh
Seeing my beautiful three Marys
When one searches, and doesn't find
The lover flees from his beloved
Crying cowardly, so that another may laugh
It's the whim of this world
I don't care about being a coward
Laughter and tears, in life
Are the comfort for every man
And even the dead, in their tombs
Would let out a sigh
Seeing my beautiful three Marys
They must return her to me
