Yo te contaré, una historia
De como un puertorriqueño me robó el corazón
Nunca más he vuelto a amar de esa manera
Quizás, jamás lo haré
Es la historia del primer amor
Era buen mozo
Con grandes y profundos ojos marrones
Un bailarÃÂÂn
Juntos, nos perdimos en el ritmo del amor
Asàes como comenzó
Translation:
I will tell you, a story
Of how a Puerto Rican stole my heart
I have never loved that way again
Perhaps, I never will
It is the story of my first love
He was a good man
With big and deep brown eyes
A dancer
Together, we were lost in the rhythm of love
This is how it beganIf I were you, I'd better watch out.
When was the last time you did anything not for me or anyone else?
Just because... just because... yeah!
Oh, you really should have known.
Hey you, you really should have known.
Just because... just because...
You got the most, oh but nobody loves you; nobody has to.
Just because...
You, you really should have known.
Oh, you, I think you really should have known.
Just because... just because.
Hey, when you wake up.
Hey, when you wake up.
When we first met and we passed around against.
That was a long time ago, and you're still vein.
Oh you, oh you really should have known.
Yeah, you, oh you really should have known.
Just because... just because... just because.
Oh how you, oh how you better watch out.