Текст и перевод песни El Chapo - Ella (Me Cansé De Rogarle)

Ella (Me Cansé De Rogarle)

Me canse de rogarle
Me canse de decirle,
Que yo sin ella de pena muero.
Ya no quiso escucharme
Si sus labios se abrieron
Fue pa′ decirme ya no te quiero

Yo sentí que mi vida,
Se perdía en un abismo,
Profundo y negro como mi suerte.
Quise hallar el olvido,
Al estilo Jalisco,
Pero aquellos mariachis
Y aquel tequila me hicieron llorar...

Me canse de rogarle
Con el llanto en mis ojos
Alce mi copa y brinde por ella
No podía despreciarme,
Era el ultimo brindis
De un bohemio por una reina.
Los mariachis callaron,
De mis manos sin fuerza cayo mi
Copa sin darme cuenta,
Ella quiso quedarse cuando vio mi tristeza,
Pero ya estaba escrito que aquella noche...
Perdiera su amor...

Ella (I Grew Tired of Begging Her)

I grew tired of begging her
I grew tired of telling her,
That I would die of heartbreak without her.
She didn't want to listen to me any more.
If her lips opened
It was to tell me she didn't love me any more.

I felt that my life,
Was being lost in an abyss,
Deep and black as my fate.
I wanted to find oblivion,
In the style of Jalisco,
But those mariachis
And that tequila made me cry...

I grew tired of begging her.
With tears in my eyes,
I raised my glass and toasted her.
She couldn't despise me,
It was the last toast
Of a bohemian for a queen.
The mariachis fell silent,
My glass fell from my powerless hands without me
Noticing,
She wanted to stay when she saw my sadness,
But it was already written that that night...
I would lose her love...