It is impossible for me to forget you
It is impossible for me to leave
Everywhere I go I look at you
And I walk with someone else and I sigh for you
It is impossible for everything to end
I would tear out my soul without your kisses
If I am in my right mind I am not happy
If I am drunk, why should I tell you?
There are four paths in my life
Which one the four of them will be the best
You must play this song
In ranchera rhythm
You who saw me cry with anguish
Tell me pigeon which one I'm going for
You who swore that good love
Only in your arms would I find it
You no longer remember when you said
I who was yours and you who were mine
If you leave white dove
Raise your flight little by little
Take my soul under your wings
And say goodbye to me despite everything
Four paths there is in my life
Which of the four will be the best
You who saw me cry with anguish
Tell me, dove, which one I'm going for

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