Bandida - Alejandro Fernandez

Lo que tengo por quererte

Lo que tengo por quererte es un doloron tan fuerte

Que arrodilla el orgullo

De mi corazon que es tuyo, este corazon que es tuyo

No por que te lo aya dado si no por que lo robaste

Tu me robaste el corazon bandida

Me lo robaste pa' jugar querida

Ay ay ay ay

Traigo el alma el alma traigo herida

Ay ay ay ay

Y ni cuenta tu te das bandida

Hoy no se como sacarte

Hoy no se como arrancarte de mi mente de mi alma

De mis deseos y mis sueños

Y tus ojitos risueños

Y tus ojitos risueños no me dan pase a la gloria

Ni del infierno salida

Tu me robaste el corazon banida

Te lo robaste pa' jugar querida

Ay ay ay ay

Traigo el alma el alma traigo herida

Ay ay ay ay

Y ni cuenta tu te das bandida

Lo que tengo por quererte

Lo que tengo por quererte es un doloron tan fuerte

Que arrodilla el orgullo

De mi corazon que es tuyo, este corazon que es tuyo

No porque te lo aya dado si no por que lo robaste

Tu me robaste el corazon bandida

Me lo robaste pa' jugar querida

Ay ay ay ay

Traigo el alma el alma traigo herida

Ay ay ay ay

Y ni cuenta tu te das bandida

Ay ay ay ay

Traigo el alma el alma traigo herida

Ay ay ay ay

Y ni cuenta tu te das bandida

What I have for loving you

What I have for loving you is such a strong pain

that kneels pride

Of my heart that is yours, this heart that is yours

Not because he gave it to you, but because you stole it

You stole my heart bandit

You stole it from me to play dear

Ay, ay, ay, ay

I bring the soul the soul I bring wound

Ay, ay, ay, ay

And you don't even count, you give yourself a bandit

Today I don't know how to get you out

Today I don't know how to tear you from my mind from my soul

Of my wishes and my dreams

And your smiling eyes

And your smiling eyes do not give me a pass to glory

Not even out of hell

You stole my heart banida

You stole it to play dear

Ay, ay, ay, ay

I bring the soul the soul I bring wound

Ay, ay, ay, ay

And you don't even count, you give yourself a bandit

What I have for loving you

What I have for loving you is such a strong pain

that kneels pride

Of my heart that is yours, this heart that is yours

Not because I gave it to you, but because you stole it

You stole my heart bandit

You stole it from me to play dear

Ay, ay, ay, ay

I bring the soul the soul I bring wound

Ay, ay, ay, ay

And you don't even count, you give yourself a bandit

Ay, ay, ay, ay

I bring the soul the soul I bring wound

Ay, ay, ay, ay

And you don't even count, you give yourself a bandit