Mujeres Divinas [English translation]

Speaking of women and betrayals

Bottles were consumed

They asked for singing my songs

And I sing one, two against them.

As soon as a gentleman approaches

His hair has been already becoming gray

He told me “ I’m begging you fellow

Do not speak in front of me, of ladies.”

I told him that we just

Talk about the harm that they did to us.

If somebody thought different

It’s because of the fact that they weren’t betrayed.

He told me “I’m one of yours

That I’ve put up the most with the failures

And women have always left me

Crying and with my heart broken into pieces

But, I never reproach them my wounds

You have to suffer when you love.”

The most beautiful hours of my life

I’ve spent beside a lady.

We could die in the wine cellars

But we could never forget them.

Women, o women so divine

There’s not another way than adoring them

• Artist:Vicente Fernández