Amor de cobre [English translation]

You don't love me because you know I am poor,

you don't care if I loose my mind,

your only interest is for copper

to be the metal to occupy your heart.

When your life comes to its decline,

and you find yourself scorned by everyone,

you will suffer, in silence, your down fault,

you will carry only grief in your soul.

Copper love, that's the way you wanted it,

everything has its value in life,

but you sold your kisses and caresses

to a poor wanderer who bought your love.

(music)

(It repeats from the beginning)