1. You wrong me without cause that I brought
And I did not complain, but the rhythm betrayed me

2. It repeated it sadly, the sighing lamented it
Can a lover be blamed if he lacks?

3. It suffices me of love that I am faithful to it
I walk bearing a wound that does not heal

4. And I have not complained because if I was wronged, how many
Before me in the law of passion were wronged

5. I cry and laugh while the two states are one
I fold over it a heart that pain softened

6. So if you see my tears while laughing
The tears from the intensity of sorrows smile

7. In my inner self a flutter whenever
Sorrows gust over it twisting and burning

8. So wrong me as you wish, I do not hope for mercy from you
To God on the Day of Resurrection we resort

9. If you withheld a hand from me, how many has God stretched out
Shading me, His favor is bountiful

10. With it despite injustice I will live protected
In the bosom of bliss though illness comes near