educational insights | March 16, 2026

Julio Jaramillo Que Nadie Sepa Mi Sufrir Lyrics English Translation

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Don't be surprised if I tell you what you were

An ungrateful with my poor heart

Because the fire of your pretty black eyes

They lit the path of another love

Because the fire of your pretty black eyes

They lit the path of another love

Love of my loves, my queen, what have you done to me?

That I cannot settle without being able to contemplate you

Since you paid badly, my love so sincere

What you will get, that I never name you again

Love of my loves, if you stopped loving me

There is no care, that people will not find out about it

What do I gain by saying that a woman changed my luck?

They will make fun of me, that nobody knows my suffering

And to think that she adored you blindly

That by your side as I never felt

And for those rare things in life

Without the kiss of your mouth I saw myself

And for those rare things in life

Without the kiss of your mouth I saw myself

Love of my loves, my queen, what have you done to me?

That I cannot settle without being able to contemplate you

Since you paid badly, my love so sincere

What you will get, that I never name you again

Love of my loves, if you stopped loving me

There is no care, that people will not find out about it

What do I gain by saying that a woman changed my luck?

They will make fun of me, that nobody knows my suffering

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