Translation of the song lyrics Y Llora - Héctor El Father

Y Llora (original)

Interrumpido queda el sueño por su despertador
Agotada por la fiesta de la noche anterior
Con maquillaje todavia, que la hacia ver mejor
Pero no le trajo amor, Hay que dolor
Tantos fines de semanas sin haber podido allar
Entre lluvias y tabernas quien la pueda valorar
Cada vez que llega el lunes tiene que ir a trabajar
Sin pareja y sin moral, pues no puede captar
Que un hombre interasado en algo puro en algo serio
No trae hostigamientos, no viene con misterios
No busca que se embriague, para invadir su dignidad
Que un hombre interasado en una buena compañera
No busca en una noche hacer con ella lo que quiera
No llega seduciendo con palabrerias que no son verdad
Cargadas de maldad
Y llora, y llora, y llora, Por ser mujer
Y añora a todas horas, poder tener
Un proposito en la vida
Con derecho a ser querida
Alguien que no solo pida
Y que la sepa querer
Y llora, y llora, y llora, Por ser mujer
Y añora a todas horas, poder tener
Un proposito en la vida
Con derecho a ser querida
Alguien que no solo pida
Y que la sepa querer
Cuando cobra la quincena nunca espera para ir
A la tienda que le ofresca lo mejor para vestir
Deseando ya la noche, bien ansiosa por salir
Desesperada por sentir, alguien que la haga vivir
Un sin numero de discotecas hay para escojer
Donde busca por un tipo interasado en su querer
Y aunque abre el corazon para que uno entre en el
Solo llegan a su piel, pues necesita saber
Que un hombre interasado en algo puro en algo serio
No trae hostigamientos, no viene con misterios
No busca que se embriague, para invadir su dignidad
Que un hombre interasado en una buena compañera
No busca en una noche hacer con ella lo que quiera
No llega seduciendo con palabrerias que no son verdad
Cargadas de maldad
Y llora, y llora, y llora, Por ser mujer
Y añora a todas horas, poder tener
Un proposito en la vida
Con derecho a ser querida
Alguien que no solo pida
Y que la sepa querer
Y llora, y llora, y llora, Por ser mujer
Y añora a todas horas, poder tener
Un proposito en la vida
Con derecho a ser querida
Alguien que no solo pida
Y que la sepa querer

Y Llora (translation)

Interrupted is the dream by his alarm clock
Exhausted from last night's party
With makeup still, which made her look better
But she didn't bring him love, there's that pain
So many weekends without being able to find
Between rains and taverns who can value it
Every time she comes on Monday she has to go to work
Without a partner and without morals, because she cannot grasp
That a man interested in something pure in something serious
It does not bring harassment, it does not come with mysteries
She does not want him to get drunk, to invade his dignity
That a man interested in a good companion
He does not seek in one night to do with her what he wants
She does not arrive seducing with words that are not true
loaded with evil
And she cries, and she cries, and she cries, for being a woman
And she yearns at all hours, to be able to have
A purpose in life
With the right to be loved
Someone who doesn't just ask
And that he knows how to love her
And she cries, and she cries, and she cries, for being a woman
And yearns at all hours, to be able to have
A purpose in life
With the right to be loved
Someone who doesn't just ask
And that he knows how to love her
When she collects the fortnight she never waits to go
To the store that offers you the best to wear
Looking forward to the night, very anxious to go out
Desperate to feel, someone to make her live
There are no number of nightclubs to choose from
Where she looks for a guy interested in her love
And although she opens her heart so that one enters it
They only reach her skin from her, because she needs to know
That a man interested in something pure in something serious
She does not bring harassment, she does not come with mysteries
She does not want him to get drunk, to invade his dignity
That a man interested in a good companion
He does not seek in one night to do with her what he wants
She does not arrive seducing with words that are not true
loaded with evil
And she cries, and she cries, and she cries, for being a woman
And yearns at all hours, to be able to have
A purpose in life
With the right to be loved
Someone who doesn't just ask
And that he knows how to love her
And she cries, and she cries, and she cries, for being a woman
And yearns at all hours, to be able to have
A purpose in life
With the right to be loved
Someone who doesn't just ask
And that he knows how to love her