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Jimenez Jose Alfredo
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I got tired of begging her, I got tired of telling her
that without her, I die of grief
she no longer wanted to listen to me if her lips opened
it was to tell me, I don't love you anymore
I felt that my life was lost in an abyss
deep and black like my luck
I wanted to find oblivion in the Jalisco style
but those mariachis and that Tequila
made me cry...
I got tired of begging him with tears in my eyes, I raised my glass and toasted her
he couldn't despise me, it was the last toast of a bohemian with a queen
the mariachis fell silentfrom my hand without strength my glass fell without realizing itshe wanted to stay
when she saw my sadness but it was already written that that night she would lose her love...
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