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 was given to you and everything was sent to you, you know it well.
That woman needs sometimes from a man I know,
but I could not burn you, you know it well.
And 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.
That 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!
And there are no more dollars for you:
You macaste for treacherous!
And there are no more dollars for you:
There is no more sending mom, there are no more remittances!
And there are no more dollars for you:
And I go there in new york fajao!
And there are no more dollars for you:
And she spending it with another tigueron!
And there are no more dollars for you:
Violent Mambo is singing to you!
And there are no more dollars for you:
Felito piano playing mambo, mambo.
And there are no more dollars for you:
And there are no Dollars pa tiiiiiiii !!!
Only among all we can make this a better place :)