Ay Chabela

When I look into your beautiful eyes
Looking at your pretty shapes
I say to myself: Oh, Chavela!
And knowing that you don't love me
And knowing that you despise me
I say to myself: Oh, Chavela

When I walk by
Under your window
I shout at you: Oh, Chavela!
Later your brother comes out
And your mom and your dad
And they say to me: Oh, Chavela!
Oh Chavela, oh Chavela, oh Chavela
It's the name I carry
And in my days and in my nights
If I fall asleep and wake up
And in my dreams I see you
And I say to you: Oh, Chavela!

When you walk by
And your curves showing
I say to myself: Oh, oh, Chavela!
Then I see you hesitating
And with others flirting
And I say to myself: 'Look, look, very fufurufa, isn't it?
Chavela

More if you listened to me
And you gave me a hug
I told you
Just look!
They left the bike with just the frame!
How skinny she is, Chavela!

But your love is a failure
I'd better shoot myself
And I say to you: Goodbye, Chavela!

Oh Chavela, oh Chavela, oh Chavela!
It's the name I carry
And in my days and in my nights
If I fall asleep and wake up
And in my dreams I see you
And I say to you: Ayayayayayay, Chavela!