Del Otro Lado Del Portón

For stealing what's not mine
I have paid a high price
Just as I stole it
So it was stolen from me

For cutting flowers
In foreign gardens
The flower that was in my house
Was taken by a gardener

And my bed is so cold without her love
And I'm on the other side of the gate

I stole it and it was stolen from me
I took it and it was taken from me
This life collects everything
And now I'm the one paying

I stole it and it was stolen from me
I took it and it was taken from me
And now I'm paying the price
When love is lost

And I'm on the other side of the gate
And I'm on the other side of the gate

For stealing what's not mine
I have paid a high price
Just as I stole it
So it was stolen from me

For cutting flowers
In foreign gardens
The flower that was in my house
Was taken by a gardener

And my bed is so cold without her love
And I'm on the other side of the gate

I stole it and it was stolen from me
I took it and it was taken from me
This life collects everything
And now I'm the one paying

I stole it and it was stolen from me
I took it and it was taken from me
And now I'm paying the price
When love is lost

And I'm on the other side of the gate
And I'm on the other side of the gate