Here is your loving man
the one you never repay,
he has come up to your window
from which you listen to him
but where you always hide.
I don't even know what to tell you,
I don't even have anything to sing,
I would like to curse you
but I am already convinced
that I was born to adore you.
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
my luck is failing me,
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, sweetheart,
my life you are changing for me.
Here is your loving man
the one who interrupts your sleep,
that poor wretch
who always goes around sleepless
because he wants you to be his.
Somebody told me about your life,
I learned about your tllusions,
I don't know if I made a mistake
but I am almost sure
that you really like my songs.
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
my luck is failing me,
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, sweetheart,
my life you are changing for me.
Your loving man is leaving now,
he is leaving from the window,
I don't have to say good-bye,
'cause I know that even if I don't want to,
tomorrow, I'm going to be back.
As long as my passion last
and your disposition puts up with me,
it won't be nights in your life
that my mariachis and my voice
won't come to wake you up.
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
my luck is failing me,
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, sweetheart,
my life you are changing for me,
your loving man is leaving now.