I have the shirt black today my love this of mourning
Today I have in the owner a pain and it is for blame of your I bewitch
Today you that your no longer loves me and that is it that but it hurts me
Today I have the black shirt and a pain that it hurts me

Wrong seems that alone I stay and it was pure todita your lie
That damned bad luck mine that that day found you

To drink of the poison malevo of your love
I am moribund and full with pain
Breathe of that bitter smoke of your good-bye
And since your you left me alone I have

I have, I have the black shirt because quarter note has the soul
I for you lost the calm and almost I lose until my bed

Bed, bed, bed, baby tells you with discimulo
That I have the black shirt and under I have the deceased

... When you want mom..

I have the black shirt your love it doesn't already interest me
What yesterday tasted me like glory today knows me to pure
Wednesday for the afternoon and your that you don't arrive
You not even show signs and me with the black shirt
And your suitcases in the door

Wrong seems that alone I stay and it was pure todita your lie
That damned bad luck mine that that day found you

To drink of the poison malevo of your love
I am moribund and full with pain
Breathe of that bitter smoke of your good-bye
And since your you left me alone I have

I have the black shirt because quarter note has the soul
I for you lost the calm and almost I lose until my bed

Bed, bed, bed, baby tells you with discimulo
That I have the black shirt and under I have the deceased

I have the black shirt because quarter note has the soul
I for you lost the calm and almost I lose until my bed

Bed, bed, bed, baby tells you with discimulo
That I have the black shirt and under I have the deceased