Mi Tesoro - Ramón Ayala, Cornelio Reyna

Por andar robando ajeno

He pagado yo muy caro

Asi como yo me la robe

Asi me la robaron

Por andar conrtando flores en jardines extranjeros

La flor que estaba en mi casa se la llevo el jardinero

Y mi cama esta tan fria sin su amor

Ya estoy del otro lado del porton

Se la robe y me la robaron

Se la quite y me la quitaron

Esta vida todo cobra

Y ahora soy el pagador

Se la robe y me la robaron

Se la quite y me la quitaron

Y ahora estoy pagando el precio cuando se pierde un amor

Ya estoy del otro lado del porton

Ya estoy del otro lado del porton

Por andar robando ajeno

He pagado yo muy caro

Asi como yo me la robe

Asi me la robaron

Por andar cortando flores en jardines extranjeros

La flor que estaba en mi casa se la llevo el jardinero

Y mi cama esta tan fria sin su amor

Ya estoy del otro lado del porton

Se la robe y mem la robaron

Se la q uite y me la quitaron

Esta vida todo cobra

Y ahora soy el pagador

Se la robe y me la robaron

Se la quite y me la quitaron

Y ahora estoy pagando el precio cuando se pierde un amor

Ya estoy del otro lado del porton

Ya estoy del otro lado del porton

Ya estoy del otro lado del porton

To: SeRgIo AKA: «El Muchacho Alegre»

for stealing someone else's

I have paid dearly

Just as I stole it

That's how they stole it from me

For going around counting flowers in foreign gardens

The flower that was in my house was taken by the gardener

And my bed is so cold without her love

I'm already on the other side of the gate

I stole it and they stole it from me

I took it off and they took it from me

This life all charges

And now I'm the payer

I stole it and they stole it from me

I took it off and they took it from me

And now I'm paying the price when a love is lost

I'm already on the other side of the gate

I'm already on the other side of the gate

for stealing someone else's

I have paid dearly

Just as I stole it

That's how they stole it from me

For cutting flowers in foreign gardens

The flower that was in my house was taken by the gardener

And my bed is so cold without her love

I'm already on the other side of the gate

I stole it and mem stole it

I took it away and they took it from me

This life all charges

And now I'm the payer

I stole it and they stole it from me

I took it off and they took it from me

And now I'm paying the price when a love is lost

I'm already on the other side of the gate

I'm already on the other side of the gate

I'm already on the other side of the gate

To: SeRgIo AKA: “The Happy Boy”