Banda Sinaloense MS de Sergio Lizarraga mi olvido

Another argument and you screamed louder
I couldn't speak, you didn't let me defend myself
you threw me with everything you could get
you told me nonsense... and my tears they rolled
I give you the best is what I earn.
But one day I will leave and you will have to settle for nothing
I will pierce your soul with my sword
my sword of oblivion... my sword of oblivion
I will sink you, as you are sinking me into oblivion
and in summer you will die of cold
and on your birthday I...
your oblivion will be your gift.
But one day I will leave and you will have to settle for nothing
I will pierce your soul with my sword
my sword of oblivion... my sword of oblivion
I will sink you, as you are sinking me into oblivion
and in summer you will die of cold
and on your birthday o...
your oblivion will be your gift...