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Do you remember Colombia
Talking about women and betrayals
The bottles were consumed
They asked me to sing my songs
And I sang about two against them
Suddenly that a gentleman is approaching
His hair was already showing some gray
He told me, I beg you, partner
Not to talk in my presence about the ladies
I told him that we simply
We talked about how badly they paid us I am one of you
Who has endured failures the most
And women always left me
Crying and with my soul in pieces
But I never blame them for my wounds
I know You have to suffer when you love
The most beautiful hours of my life
I have spent them next to a lady
We could die in the cantinas
And we would never be able to forget them
Women or women so divine
There is no other way but to adore them
Women or women so divine
There is no other way but to adore them