How I like that brunette's eyes
I just look at them, my soul redosije.
See you there on the streets of Chihuahua
To walk and enjoy ourselves both
What You don't remember those happy afternoons
That you held me in your delicious arms
I'd rather be shot with bullets
Before seeing you next to another loved one.
That you don't remember of those happy afternoons
That you held me in your delicious arms
I'd rather be shot with bullets
Before seeing you next to another loved one.

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