Some say that a man doesn’t cry
Others say that a man is the king
I say to them that it is all a lie
That a man indeed cries for a woman
It doesn’t matter that he may be very brave
And that he has medals of honor
Because a man will be a coward again
And lose his pride for a great love
And he cries for her and
And takes liquor
And although he may be very manly
He crawls and is humiliated
Simply by his love
And that the man will be the one to govern
Clearly the law says that
But only until the enchantment of a kiss
And from that moment the queen is the king
It doesn’t matter that he may be very brave
For everything an excess of courage
And he has not been able to avoid it
He has also cried for a great love
And he cries for her and
And takes liquor
And although he may be very manly
He crawls and is humiliated
Simply by his love
For this reason I say to them
The law doesn’t matter
Because in all the world
At the enchantment of a kiss
The queen is the king