Текст и перевод песни Isaias Lucero - Estado Civil Amantes

Estado Civil Amantes

Si te preguntan
Lo que eres tu de mi
No te molestes
Y contestales cuanto antes

Si te preguntan
De nuestro estado civil
No te de pena
Diles que somos amantes

Entre nosotros
No he firmado ni un papel
Y sin mandarles
A ninguno invitacion
Y sin testigos
Ni jurar ante un juez
Y sin ni un cura
Que bendiga nuestra union

Y aunque nos digan
Que lo nuestro no es correcto
Y que nosotros
Nos tenemos que olvidar
Que me lo diga
El que acepte que es perfecto
Que perdone si no acepto
Pero otra es la realidad

Si te preguntan
Diles tu con artides
Que no te ofresco
Ni dinero ni diamantes
Que entre nosotros
No ha existido el interes
Que simplemente
Somos dos buenos amantes

Y aunque nos digan
Que lo nuestro es un pecado
Y en el infierno
Lo tenemos que pagar
Si dios bien sabe
Lo que nos hemos querido
Y si el lo ha permitido
Porque me ha de castigar

Y aunque nos digan
Que con esto hacemos mal
Yo no lo ignoro
Yo ya lo sabia desde antes
Que me lo digan
Los que no han sabido amar
Que alce la mano
El que no tenga una amante

Civil Status: Lovers

If they ask you
What you are to me
Don't bother yourself
And answer them as quickly as possible

If they ask you
About our civil status
Don't be ashamed
Tell them we are lovers

Between us
We have not signed a single paper
And without sending
An invitation to anyone
And without witnesses
Or swearing before a judge
And without a priest
To bless our union

And although they tell us
That what we have is not right
And that we
Must forget each other
Let him tell me
Who accepts that he is perfect
That forgive me if I do not accept
But the reality is different

If they ask you
Tell them with boldness
That I offer you
Neither money nor diamonds
That between us
There has been no interest
That simply
We are two good lovers

And although they tell us
That what we have is a sin
And in hell
We have to pay for it
If God knows well
How much we have loved each other
And if he has allowed it
Why should he punish me

And although they tell us
That we are doing wrong with this
I do not ignore it
I already knew it before
Let them tell me
Those who have not known how to love
Let him raise his hand
Who does not have a lover