Ya me canso de llorar y no amanece

Ya me canso de llorar y no amanece
Ya no sé si maldecirte o por tí resar
Tengo miedo de buscarte y de encontrarte
Dónde me aseguran mis amigas que te vas

Hay momentos en que quisiera mejor rajarme
Y arrancarme ya los clavos de mi penar
Pero mis ojos se mueren sin mirar tus ojos
Y mi cariño con la aurora te vuelve a esperar

Ya agarraste por tu cuenta las parrandas
Paloma negra, paloma negra, dónde, dondé andarás
Ya no juegues con mi honra parrandera
Si tus caricias deben ser mías de nadie más

Y aunque te amo con locura, ya no vuelvas,
Paloma negra eres la reja de un penar
Quiero ser libre, vivir mi vida con quién me quiera
Dios dame fuerzas, que estoy muriendo por irlo a buscar

Ya agarraste por tu cuenta las parrandas.

Results (English) 1:

I already get tired of crying and not dawns I do not know if you curse or pray ti I'm afraid to search you and find you Where to say me my friends that you will There are times that I would like better to crack me And boot me already the nails of my pain But my eyes are dying without looking at your eyes And my love with the aurora makes you wait Already the partying you hung on your own Black Black, Dove Dove, where, where will walk Already do not play with my parrandera honor If your touch should be mine no more And although I love you dearly, now don't you come back, Black Dove are the grating of a penar I want to be free, to live my life with who I want God give me strength, that I'm dying to go to search The partying you already answer on your own.

Results (English) 2:

I already tired to mourn and not dawns
I do not know whether to curse or you SART
'm afraid of looking for and find
Where I assure my friends that you like There are times when I would like better rajarme and tear and nails of my pain But my eyes They die without looking your eyes And my affection dawn makes you wait longer grabbed by yourself carousing black dove, black dove where I Dondé will walk no longer play with my honor parrandera If your caresses must be mine to anyone else and but I love you dearly, not back, black grille Paloma are a punishing I want to be free, to live my life who love me God give me strength, I'm dying to pick him up already grabbed by yourself carousing.

Results (English) 3:

I'm sick and tired of Crying and don 'i don't know if Curse You

I'm afraid or you pray for you and find you
where I assure my friends you

there are times that I better Back Off
and the nails of my Sorrow, but my eyes are without looking at your eyes. With the dawn and My Love Makes you wait for your account did you


The parrandas paloma negra.Paloma Negra, where, where you no longer play with

if your caresses my honor partying nobody else should be mine though

and I Love You Like Crazy, you don't, you're The Black Dove

I want to make a Fence to be free to Live My Life with God who wants me and Give me strength. I'm Dying to go to pick

you got yourself the parrandas.