Lyrics and translation Roberto Tapia - Amor Prisionero

Amor Prisionero

Detrás de esa puerta de oro
Hay un amor prisionero
Ayer recibí tu carta
Donde me dice te quiero
Lastima que ya sea tarde
Tu preferiste el dinero

Tú ya conoces mi huerto
La sombra de aquel manzano
Que no da manzanas de oro
Pero nos ha acobijado
Claro que no se compara
Con tu castillo dorado.

Ahora que tienes dinero
Puedes comprar corazones
Pero si violas la puerta
Vas a perder los millones
Yo sigo siendo el cantante
Que vive de sus canciones

Seca tu llanto nocturno
Con un pañuelo dorado
Y acuérdate del jorongo
Con el que te he acobijado
Claro que no se compara
Con tu castillo dorado

Ahora que tienes dinero
Puedes comprar corazones
Pero si violas la puerta
Vas a perder los millones
Yo sigo siendo el cantante
Que vive de sus canciones.

Prisoner of Love

Behind that golden door,
There's a love that's held captive.
Yesterday I received your letter,
Where you tell me you love me.
It's a shame that it's too late,
You chose money over me.

You know my orchard well,
The shade of that apple tree,
Which doesn't bear golden apples,
But it has given us shelter.
Of course, it doesn't compare
To your golden castle.

Now that you have money,
You can buy hearts.
But if you break down that door,
You'll lose all your millions.
I'm still the singer,
Who lives from his songs.

Dry your nightly tears
With a golden handkerchief,
And remember the blanket
That I've used to cover you.
Of course, it doesn't compare
To your golden castle.

Now that you have money,
You can buy hearts.
But if you break down that door,
You'll lose all your millions.
I'm still the singer,
Who lives from his songs.