La camisa negra [English translation]

I have the black shirt

Today my love is in mourning

Today I have in the soul a shame

And it is because of your spell

Today I know that you no longer want me

And that's what hurts me most

That I have the black shirt

And a shame that hurts

Evil seems that only stayed

And it was pure all your lie

Damn bad luck that mine

That day I found you

By drinking the poison of your love malevo

I was dying and full of pain

I breathed that bitter smoke of your goodbye

And since you left I have only

I have the black shirt

Because I have black soul

I lost my cool for you

And I almost lost my bed

Come on come on come on baby

I say furtively

That I have the black shirt

And underneath I have the deceased

I have the black shirt

And your love I do not care

What I learned yesterday to glory

Today I know pure

Wednesday afternoon and you do not you get

Not even showing signs

And with black shirt

And your bags at the door

Evil seems that only stayed

And it was pure all your lie

Damn bad luck that mine

That day I found you

By drinking the poison of your love malevo

I was dying and full of pain

I breathed that bitter smoke of your goodbye

And since you left I have only

I have the black shirt

Because I have black soul

I lost my cool for you

And I almost lost my bed

Come on come on come on baby

I say furtively

That I have the black shirt

And underneath I have the deceased

I have the black shirt

Because I have black soul

I lost my cool for you

And I almost lost my bed

Come on come on come on baby

I say furtively

That I have the black shirt

And underneath I have the deceased