La Llorona [English translation]

I don't know what it is with the flowers, crying girl

The flowers of a cemetery

I don't know what it is with the flowers, crying girl

The flowers of a cemetery

That, when moved by the wind, crying girl

They seem to cry

That, when moved by the wind, crying girl

They seem to cry

Oh, my crying girl, crying girl, crying girl, you are my little one

Oh, my crying girl, crying girl, crying girl, you are my little one

They may keep me from loving you, crying girl

But I’ll never forget you

They may keep me from loving you, crying girl

But I’ll never forget you

To a holy iron Christ, crying girl

My sorrows I told

To a holy iron Christ, crying girl

My sorrows I told

And they were so sad, crying girl

That the holy Christ cried

And they were so sad, crying girl

That the holy Christ cried

Oh, my crying girl, crying girl, crying girl, from a lily field

Oh, my crying girl, crying girl, crying girl, from a lily field

He who does not know about love

Does not know about martyrdom

He who does not know about love

Does not know about martyrdom

They all call me “the black one”, crying girl

Black but loving

They all call me “the black one”, crying girl

Black but loving

I’m like the green pepper, crying girl

Spicy but tasty

I’m like the green pepper, crying girl

Spicy but tasty

Oh, my crying girl, crying girl, crying girl, bring me to the river

Oh, my crying girl, crying girl, crying girl, bring me to the river

Cover me with your shawl, crying girl

Because I’m freezing

Cover me with your shawl, crying girl

Because I’m freezing

If, because I want you, crying girl, you want me to want you more

If, because I want you, crying girl, you want me to want you more

Since I already gave you my life, crying girl, what else? What else do you want?

Since I already gave you my life, crying girl, what else? What else do you want?

Oh my, oh my, oh my crying girl

Oh my, oh my, oh my crying girl