El Aguajal
Los Shapis
The Swamp
(Chapulin the sweet sings to you for everyone)
If he left without a goodbye
Let him go, let him go
If he left without a goodbye
Let him go, let him go
There are loves, there are affections, all of them treacherous
There are loves, there are affections, all of them liars
The aguajal of that place only knows my sufferings
The papaya tree of that place only knows my torments
I call here, I call there, and no one answers
I look here, I look there, because no one shows up
If he left without a goodbye
Let him go, let him go
If he left without a goodbye
Let him go, let him go
There are loves, there are affections, all of them treacherous
There are loves, there are affections, all of them liars
The aguajal of that place only knows my sufferings
The papaya tree of that place only knows my torments
I call here, I call there, and no one answers
I look here, I look there, because no one shows up
