Ay de mi llorona, llorona de un campo lirio Los que no saben de amores llorona No saben lo que es martirio Woe is me, llorona Llorona of the lily field Those who do not know of love Do not know what is martyrdom Dicen que no tengo duelo Llorona Porque no me ven llorar Hay muertos que no hacen ruido Llorona Y mas grande es su penar They say I don't feel pain, Llorona Because they don't see me cry There are dead ones who make no sound, Lllorona And their pain is greater
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