Por este amor [English translation]

To love more because It's always a mistake

And to whom you give everything abuses what you feel

You always end up cursing who you love the most

With guitar and wine the wound of love hurts more

That's me for having loved you

A bad bohemian who doesn't accept who loses you today

And In spit of the charade that you put out In the front

I can't get you out of my heart and my mind

For This love

That was buried In my heart

By God that I'm sining

But with good people

The bad streak Is with

Since I learned how to love

For this love

That was buried In my heart

With what face I presume

If the people realize

That survived with the alms

Of the love that according to you, you have me

There's shorty who loves her, daughter

For this love

That was buried In my heart

By God that I'm sinning

But with good people

The bad streak Is with me

Since I learned how to love you

For this love

That was buried In my heart

With what face I presume

If the people realize

That I survive with the alms

Of the love that according to you, you have me

• Artist:Banda MS