Today I am transported to the golden age
Where yebar serenade was so common
A voice from a guitar was all
What was needed for an ungrateful
Street to surrender and give us his love
Today I travel to the times of Pedro Infante
To look for some detail that helps you
I have always been a very lucky guy
In case you don't believe it, here I bring you proof
Chorreada, chorreada open your balcony
Stop the trumpet and give me a kiss
You know that I have temptation for that
Today I want to confess to you in my verses
That you You are the queen of my heart
And of my weakness the reason
My dear heart I love you
If I live a hundred years I will love you
I just want to walk hand in hand with you
And with my songs I will conquer you
(And also)
My complete quinsenas I will bring
Stop the trumpet and give me a kiss there
You know that I am tempted by that
br/>Today I want to confess to you in my verses
That you are the owner of my heart
And the reason for my weakness
My dear heart, I love you
Yes I will live a hundred years and those will love you
I just want to walk hand in hand with you
And with my songs I will conquer you
(And also)
My complete quinsenas I will bring
My complete quinsenas I will bring

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