El Buena Suerte
Miguel Aceves Mejía
The Good Luck
Son of the good luck,
That's me.
Among friends and pleasures,
Money and women
I have always lived.
I never harm anyone,
There's no need.
I have such good fortune
That I never fail
And so I will continue.
Oh, heart.... Heart, what do you want there?
For the passion...The passion that I feel for you...
Son of the good luck
That's me.
I want to know about tenderness,
Jealousy and sweetness,
Also about the blush.
Because my love is a bonfire
And ardently I would
Sink our love....
