A por tus amores fui
Mañanitas alegres, dulces recuerdos,
que donde preso estoy
solo me quedan mis sentimientos.
A buscarte fui, tempranito,
y en aquel ribazo tu amante estaba.
No pude por menos que imaginarme
lo que haría aquella mañana.
Sin sentirlo me fui a verlo
y sin saberlo muerte le di.
Así mi vida de la tuya se fue
y encerrado aquí estoy sin ti
pagando el error que cometí.
I went looking for your loves
Happy mornings, sweet memories,
that where I am imprisoned
I only have my feelings left.
I went looking for you, early,
and on that ribazo your lover was.
I couldn't help but imagine
what I would do that morning.
Without feeling it I went to see him
and without knowing it, I gave him death.
So my life from yours was gone
And locked up here, I'm without you
paying for the mistake I made.
I went looking for your loves
Happy mornings, sweet memories,
that where I am imprisoned
I only have my feelings left.
I went looking for you, early,
and on that ribazo your lover was.
I couldn't help but imagine
what I would do that morning.
Without feeling it I went to see him
and without knowing it, I gave him death.
So my life from yours was gone
And locked up here, I'm without you
paying for the mistake I made.
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