Les diré, les diremos [English translation]

People say

that your mother speaks ill of me,

she says that I'm not

good and distinguished,

and that I won't make you happy.

Tell your mom

that mine says the same about you.

And we both, in love,

just as troublemaker,

we make a great couple.

There's so many people

that say that you lie to me.

But that's the same people that envy

my good luck, so I tell them,

with a stare, without words,

something that will

freeze their blood.

I'll tell them, we'll tell them

to leave us alone.

I'll tell them, we'll tell them

to let us dream.

I'll tell them, we'll tell them

that they can keep

everything they think

about this perfect couple.

A friend often says

that without a car, we can't "love".

Nobody told him anything about

some corners, in shadows,

nor about our wet and sweet reality.

There's so many people

that say that you lie to me.

But that's the same people that envy

my good luck, so I tell them,

with a stare, without words,

something that will

freeze their blood.

I'll tell them, we'll tell them

to leave us alone.

I'll tell them, we'll tell them

to let us dream.

I'll tell them, we'll tell them

that they can keep

everything they think

about this perfect couple.

• Artist:Gloria Trevi
• Album:¿Que hago aquí?