This topic is dedicated,
for all the men who are in a distant country,
working and sending everything to a woman who betrays him ...
That distance and time,
they erase everything, I know,
but everything gave it to you and it called you you know it well ...
That distance and time,
they erase everything, I know,
but everything gave it to you and it called you you know it well.
That woman needs sometimes from a man I know,
but I could not burn you, you put it on and you know it well.
Well my friends told me,
that you betrayed me,
but I did not believe him and he sent you from to, (but from to, from to)
But my mother the other day,
my name is crying
and he told me about your lies of your betrayal.
The Omega with Mambo Violento
That distance and time,
they erase everything, I know,
But everything was given to you and I sent it to you, you know it well.
That woman needs sometimes from a man I know,
but I could not burn you, you put it on and you know it well.
Well my friends told me,
that you betrayed me,
but I did not believe him and he sent you from to, (but from to, from to)
But my mother the other day,
my name is crying
and he told me about your lies of your betrayal.
Let the saxophone sound!
The Omega with Mambo Violento
And there are no more dollars for you
You macaste for treacherous
And there are no more dollars for you
There is no more shipping, there is no remittance
And there are no more dollars for you
me there in new york fajao (It's hard you know)
And there are no more dollars for you
And she was gambling with another tigueron (aYyY)
And there are no more dollars for you
Violent Mambo is singing to you
And there are no more dollars for you
Felito piano putting mambo, mambo.
And there are no more dollars for you
Pa to dance it in the disco
And there are no longer Dollars for you
That there is a bad woman and a good woman
And there are no longer Dollars for you
Atra..And there is no dolare pa tiiii
Only among all we can make this a better place :)