Poor woman
People say they've seen you wander around
Crying over a man that is not worth a dime
Poor woman, she's crying over a hopeless tramp
(Eliel!)
For the bachata's lovers
Poor woman
People say they've seen you wander around
Crying over a man that is not worth a dime
Poor woman, she's crying over a hopeless tramp
Who has never esteemed you
and who will never do, either
Someone who has only made you cry
But you do love him
Someone who has never esteemed you
Casting a spell on you with a kiss of his
Someone who has only used you up
And even has got you pregnant
Poor woman
People say they've seen you wander around
Crying over a man that is not worth a dime
Poor woman, she's crying over a hopeless tramp
And there you are, crying
Crying
And only crying
Crying
You don't dance anymore
Just cry
All you do is cry
And cry
Poor woman
People say they've seen you wander around
Crying over a man that is not worth a dime
Poor woman, she cries over a hopeless tramp
(Eliel!)
(Pa' Los De La Muchacha!)
Tengo, tengo, tengo...
Tengo, tengo, tengo...
Tengo, tengo, tengo...
Tengo, tengo, tengo...
For the ones in Monte Cristi
For los trigres in La Republica
Who has never esteemed you
and who will never do, either
Someone who has only made you cry
But you do love him
Someone who has never esteemed you
Casting a spell on you with a kiss of his
Someone who has only used you up
And even has got you pregnant
Poor woman
People say they've seen you wander around
Crying over a man that is not worth a dime
Poor woman, she's crying over me, her hopeless tramp
Poor woman, she's crying over me, I am that hopeless tramp
Poor woman, she's crying over me, I am that hopeless tramp
Eliel
You know it already
Poor woman
Tengo, tengo, tengo...
Poor woman
Poor woman
Tengo, tengo, tengo...
Tengo, tengo, tengo...
Tengo, tengo, tengo...
Tengo, tengo, tengo...