Qué de Raro Tiene

To those who would like to cry when they see me rolling in the mud
To those who wonder why my talent couldn't succeed
To those who judged me without even giving me the right to speak

To those who want to know my tragedy
I'm going to tell it

I always maintained
That there's no other human being in the world
Who has beauty from head to toe
Like a woman

They're life, the divine spark, the reason for being
What's so strange about me losing myself to a woman?
What's so strange about me dying for a woman?

Don't pity my deep pain
I was the only one to blame for my failure
'Cause I could've been the king of the world
But I found women on my way

Not really, Martincito?

To those who as a friend yesterday held me on a pedestal
To those who loved me there when I had a family and a home
To those who forgot me as soon as my star stopped shining

To those who want to know my tragedy
I'm going to tell you

All women exert influence on my soul
A strange power
To whose who have the same problem
Will understand me

A beautiful face and a goddess body made me fall
What's so strange about me losing myself to a woman?
What's so strange about me dying for a woman?