Pobre Mi Esperanza - Isabel Pantoja

Pobre corazón viviendo de recuerdos,

pobre mi esperanza de esperar por él,

grande la soledad que dejó su ausencia,

tristes pasan los días sin su querer.

Lágrimas por él mis ojos derramaron,

lágrimas de amor corrieron por mi piel,

él se fue una mañana y al despedirse

me dijo que esperara que iba a volver.

Pasa la primavera,

pasa el verano,

se va el otoño

va llegando el invierno

y sigo sola pensando en él

Pasa la primavera,

pasa el verano,

se va el otoño

y no lo he vuelto a ver,

y no lo he vuelto a ver,

el amor que yo quiero sigo esperando

y no lo he vuelto a ver,

y no lo he vuelto a ver

el amor que yo quiero me está matando.

Poor heart living on memories

poor my hope of waiting for him,

great loneliness left by his absence from him,

Sad the days go by without her loving him.

Tears for him my eyes shed,

tears of love ran down my skin,

he left one morning and when he said goodbye

he told me that he hoped that he would come back.

spring passes,

spend the summer,

autumn is gone

winter is coming

and I'm still alone thinking about him

spring passes,

spend the summer,

autumn is gone

and I have not seen him again,

and I have not seen him again,

the love that I want I keep waiting

and I have not seen him again,

and I have not seen it again

the love that I want is killing me.