Horas de dolor [English translation]

I live in anguish because of a love,

my sorrow is such, that I would like to die,

I am suffering as I never suffered before,

I am defeated, me, the one who always won.

Hold it, don't ask me to forget it,

don't tell me she was bad,

in spite of the fact that it is very true,

I feel that I love her even more.

Just, stay with me for a while,

I know you are a good friend

and you can understand me.

Leave it, don't take the bottle away

because it is my confident

in my hours if grief.

(it repeats from the start)

• Artist:Los Embajadores Criollos