Ojos Tristes
Rocío Durcal
Sad Eyes
Your eyes have a strange charm,
Your sad eyes like a child's,
That have not felt any affection,
Your sad eyes like a saint.
Oh! If I weren't asking you for so much,
I would ask you to live on your knees,
Always looking at your sad eyes,
Eyes that have, eyes that have the knowledge of tears.
Your eyes have a strange charm,
Your sad eyes like a child's,
That have not felt any affection,
Your sad eyes like a saint.
Oh! If I weren't asking you for so much,
I would ask you to live on your knees,
Always looking at your sad eyes,
Eyes that have, eyes that have the knowledge of tears.
Eyes that have, eyes that have the knowledge of tears.
