La Derrota
Vicente Fernández
The Defeat
(Here it goes, Chente)
Ay, ay, ay
For giving free rein to my whims
For not being aware of the abyss
That's why yesterday I made her cry
And today my eyes also do the same
For not measuring the steps I took
That's why I have reached defeat
I betrayed the one who loved me
And now I am as I am with my soul broken
How does it feel, how does it feel, how does it feel, my heart
Now that they hit you
Betrayal is expensive, expensive, expensive
And finally they got you
For giving free rein to my whims
For not being aware of the abyss
That's why yesterday I made her cry
And today my eyes also do the same
How does it feel, how does it feel, how does it feel, my heart
Now that they hit you
Betrayal is expensive, expensive, expensive
And finally they got you
For not measuring the steps I took
That's why I reached defeat
I betrayed the one who loved me
And now I am as I am
With my soul broken
