It was a night of silver stars
where one inhaled the perfume of love
the ungrateful woman reclined in my arms
swearing to love me with blind passion.
And with her eyes of a weeping virgin
br/>Her mouth also trembled when she spoke
I looked at her so pretty and beautiful
She swore never to stop loving me.
Her oaths and phrases were so beautiful
A great charm to me They made me feel
Even the stars shone with love
Looking envious that I was happy.
Today at night my torment is cruel
There is no longer any glow in the stars
Because the ungrateful woman broke the oath that she made to me one night crying for love. from heaven
May you pay early for your false love.