If I die tomorrow don't cry for me, because the memories remain
of a king who loves you,
who always put his body and soul in every song.
I know my enemies will probably come to my funeral.
But I forgive them.
The tree that gives fruit is always hit the most.
And I forgive if a girlfriend has been unfaithful and has lied to me,
to those who I've lend a hand and at the end they've failed me
while pretending to be my good friends and so sincere.
To my traitorous brother, who sold himself for money.
And all my fans...
I love you, I love you, I love you.
And in the winter play bachata by Mayimble
and pour some cognac.
Yes, sir.
And I ask my son for forgiveness if I've ever failed him,
don't forget a man is a man if he respects women.
My little sister and my dear mother know I haven't lied
I'm not gay, but the envy is determined to prove me wrong.
And all my fans...
I love you, I love you, I love you.
Those who envy me make up rumors
the word spreads
and the idiots believe it.
My reputation is a product of this venom,
I'm not perfect, but there are no secrets in my closet.
I'll probably die without having a Grammy, I don't care, damn it!
It seems not even the Academy supports me.
And if I die
If I die tomorrow
Let God judge me or forgive my sins.
And if I've been a bit arrogant, I've sweat for what I have.
Many people ask me if Aventura will return
and i'm always the bad guy,without causing that separation
And all my fans...
I love you, I love you, I love you.
If I die tomorrow don't cry for me, because the memories remain
of a king who loves you,
who always put his body and soul in every song.