Vestida de Blanco

I'm going to get married,
dressed in white,
and in the church a bench,
I want to reserve,
so that you come,
as a guest,
and right by your side,
watch me go by.

You will realize,
that this little woman,
is full of joy,
on her way to the altar,
on the arm of a man,
who gives me his name,
you denied it to me,
you will regret it.

I'm going to get married, dressed in white,
it will hurt you so much, you will regret it,
I'm going to get married, dressed in white,
and you don't know how much, you will regret it.

When time passes,
when you remember me,
when at night,
you feel lonely,
you will cry softly,
you will cry inside,
keeping up appearances,
trying to hide.

And it will be too late,
there will be no turning back,
tonight itself,
you will lose me,
on the arm of a man,
who gives me his name,
you denied it to me,
and it will hurt you.