Compréndala - Vicente Fernandez

Discúlpeme señor se lo suplico

Si llegan a ofenderlo mis consejos

Con darle mi opinión nada le quito

Al fin usted es dueño de sus besos

Usted la conquisto y a la hora buena

Mi amor esta en el fondo del olvido

Que gano con luchar aunque la quiera

Yo se reconocer cuando he perdido

Y si despierta diciendo que se siente incomprendida

Oyéndole su plática aburrida

Compréndala señor es culpa mía

Pues yo cuando en mis brazos la tenía

Con versos y canciones la dormía

Y si despierta llorando por allá en la madrugada

Quejándose del rose de su almohada

Compréndala señor esta mimada

Pues yo que con locura la adoraba

En pétalos de rosa la acostaba

Excuse me sir I beg you

If my advice offends him

By giving him my opinion, I take nothing away

At last you are the owner of your kisses

You conquered her and at a good time

My love is at the bottom of oblivion

What do I gain by fighting even if I love her

I know how to recognize when I have lost

And if she wakes up saying that she feels misunderstood

Listening to his boring talk

Understand it, sir, it's my fault

Well, when she was in my arms I had her

With verses and songs he slept her

And if she wakes up crying over there at dawn

Complaining about the rose on her pillow

Understand her, sir, she's spoiled

Well I madly adored her

In rose petals she lay her down