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Translation
May no one know my suffering
Do not be surprised if I tell you what you were:
ungrateful to my poor heart
and the shine of your pretty black eyes
lit the path of another love.
And to think that I loved you dearly,
that at your side I felt like I never did before
and because of those rare things in life
without the kiss of your lips, I saw myself.
Love of my loves,
Soul of mine what have you done to me
That I cannot console myself
without being able to behold you?
What do I win by saying
that your love changed my luck?
You’ll only gain
I never mention you again.
Love of my loves
If you stopped loving me,
Don’t worry, the people
won't know about that.
What do I gain by saying
that your love wasn’t sincere
They’ll only laugh at me.
May no one know my suffering.
And to think I loved you tenderly,
That at your side I left like I never did.
And because of those rare things in life
without the kiss of your lips, I saw myself.
Love of my loves
Soul of mine what have you done to me
That I cannot console myself
without being able to behold you?
What do I win by saying
that your love changed my luck?
You’ll only gain me
never mentioning you again.
Love of my loves
If you stopped loving me
Don’t worry, the people
won't know about that.
What do I gain by saying
that your love wasn’t sincere
They’ll only laugh at me,
May no one know my suffering.
alain.chevalier✕
Los Machucambos : Top 3
| 1. | Pepito |
| 2. | Cuando calienta el sol |
| 3. | Que nadie sepa mi sufrir |
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