Oh, poor me, Llorona, Llorona
Oh, poor me, Llorona, Llorona
Even if it costs me my life
Llorona, I won't stop loving you
Even if it costs me my life
Llorona, I won't stop loving you
I don't know what the flowers have
Llorona, the flowers from the graveyard
I don't know what the flowers have
Llorona, the flowers from the graveyard
That when the wind moves them
Llorona, it seems that they are crying
That when the wind moves them
Llorona, it seems that they are crying
To an iron Holy Christ
Llorona, I told him my sorrows
To an iron Holy Christ
Llorona, I told him my sorrows
How great my sorrows must've been
Llorona, that the Holy Christ cried
How great my sorrows must've been
Llorona, that the Holy Christ cried
Don't think that because I sing
Llorona, I have a happy heart
Don't think that because I sing
Llorona, I have a happy heart
One also sings out of pain
Llorona, when one can't cry anymore
One also sings out of pain
Llorona, when one can't cry anymore
Llorona, Llorona, Llorona
Llorona, Llorona, Llorona, Llorona