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La Llorona
The sorrow and the one that's not sorrow, Llorona
Everything is sorrow for me.
Yesterday I suffered to not see you Llorona
And today I'm sorry for I saw you.
From the coffers of the fountain Llorona
Water runs and flower births
If they ask: " Who's singing Llorona?"
Llorona, Llorona.
You tell them that a deserter.
Oh! Of me Llorona, Llorona;
Llorona, don't cry anymore.
Oh! Of me Llorona Llorona;
Llorona, don't cry anymore.
You went out a temple one day Llorona,
When I saw you by the way
Wearing a beautiful huipil
That I thought you were the virgin.
Oh! Of me Llorona, Llorona;
Llorona, don't cry anymore.
Oh! Of me Llorona, Llorona;
Llorona, don't cry anymore
"There's some dead who don't make a noise
And bigger are their regrets
Yesterday I suffered to not see you
And today I'm sorry for I saw you."
They say I haven't any grief,
Because they don't see me cry,
But there's some dead who don't make a noise
And bigger are their regrets.
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