Limosna de Amores [English translation]

I should have cut my vains

When before the hurtings of my verse

You made my dark flesh doubt

With a word I didn't know

Only thinking of it makes my blood freeze

How blind I was!

When looking with your eyes into mine

You told me so:

Give me a love limo, Dolores

Give it to my for charity

And put some flowers on my cross, Dolores

For God will pay you

Don't negate it, girl of the mountains

It's the water to be drunk

Have samaritan mercy

For the bitterness of my existence.

Ow, doesn't it hurt you if I cry, Dolores?

Doesn't it hurt you fro me?

And give me a love limo

Give it to me, my Dolores

Because I'm going to die

I don't need your poor riches

And I don't want you to judge on me

It's enough and too much to cry channels

Bitten veins and regret

But what never in your life

You will be able to know

Is that up to that moment full of agony

I will have to love you

Give me a love limo, Dolores

Give it to my for charity

And put some flowers on my cross, Dolores

For God will pay you

Don't negate it, girl of the mountains

It's the water to be drunk

Have samaritan mercy

For the bitterness of my existence.

Ow, doesn't it hurt you if I cry, Dolores?

Doesn't it hurt you fro me?

And give me a love limo

Give it to me, my Dolores

Because I'm going to die

Ow, don't negate it, girl of the mountains

It's the water to be drunk

Have samaritan mercy

For the bitterness of my existence

Ow, doesn't it hurt you if I cry, Dolores?

Doesn't it hurt you fro me?

And give me a love limo

Give it to me, my Dolores

Because I'm going to die