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Cuisillos
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A Thousand Wounds
You gave me strong wounds
Wounds in the soul that ended the desire to continue giving you love
Who paid you
Who I order you
For how many fucking pesos you have done a thousand wounds to my heart
But the fault is mine for my irony
Because a friend said that he bet his life that you cheated on me arias
I didn't think it bothered me and I even lost a friend for having defended you
Oh, oh, oh, I was wrong
I didn't drink but the tequila told me that I could erase your kisses with drinks in a cantina
And I still have wounds, wounds from you
Because every song brings back memories
And I swear to you that I do not lie that I do not lie that I do not lie
I have not forgotten you yet
A thousand wounds a thousand wounds a thousand bottles I have drunk
For your damn memory in a thousand cantinas
A thousand cantinas a thousand cantinas where I have wanted to forget you
And I have not forgotten you I have not forgotten you I have not forgotten you yet
A thousand wounds, a thousand wounds, a thousand thorns have pierced me
And they have bled because of you, how ironic
Who would say that after having loved you
And having given you everything, everything, everything, you would hurt me so much? />Because of you
A thousand wounds
But it's my fault for my irony
Because a friend said he was betting his life that you would deceive me
I didn't believe It bothered me and I even lost a friend for having defended you
Oh, oh, oh, I was wrong
I didn't drink but tequila told me that I could erase your kisses with drinks in a cantina
And I still have wounds wounds of yours
Because every song brings back memories
And I swear to you that I do not lie that I do not lie that I do not lie
I have not forgotten you yet
A thousand wounds a thousand wounds a thousand bottles I have taken
For your damn memory in a thousand cantinas
A thousand cantinas a thousand cantinas where I have wanted to forget you
And I have not forgotten you, I have not forgotten you, I have not forgotten you yet
A thousand wounds, a thousand wounds, a thousand thorns you have given me nailed
And they have bled because of you, how ironic
Who would have thought that after having loved you
And having given you everything everything everything so much you would hurt me
Because of you
A thousand wounds

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