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Your memories is still here
like a downpour
Break strong on me
Oh but on a slow fire!
Burn and wet equally
And I already don't know what to think
If your memory makes me good or makes me wrong
a grey kiss, a white kiss
Everything depends on the place
That I left that is clear
But the memory doesn't go
I feel your lips at summer nights
There, taking care of me my loneliness
But sometimes it wants to kill me
(Let it be heard)
Your memories is still here
like a downpour
Break strong on me
Oh but on a slow fire!
Burn and wet equally
And I already don't know what to think
If your memory makes me good or makes me wrong
A gray kiss, sometimes white
Everything depends on the place
That you left, that's past
I know I have to forget you
But i put a candle to all my saints
There you go, so that you think a lot of me
Don't stop thinking about of me
Your memories is still here
like a downpour
Break strong on me
Oh but on a slow fire!
Burn and wet equally
And I already don't know what to think
If your memory makes me good or makes me wrong
Think out loud on me
It's antidote and poison towards the heart
Makes me good
It burns and wets, that comes and goes
Where are you?
Caught between the kisses and goodbye
Your memories is still here
Like a May's Downpour
Break strong on me
And it falls so hard that it burns me to the skin
Burn and wet equally
And I already don't know what to think
If your memory makes me good or makes me wrong
Your memories is still here
Elolai, elolelo, oh-oh
Break strong on me
Oh, but it breaks, it breaks the heart
Burn and wet equally
I know I have to forget you
If your memory makes me good or makes me wrong
Thank you!
Loud applause my people, come on!
Thank you so much; The Mari of Chambao
Thank you Ricky, thank you very much
Directly from Spain
And from here from Puerto Rico
Above!
Cristian Nieves, an applause for the Cuatrista
Once again Puerto Rico, God bless you
And until next time, I love you
your memory's still here
your memory's still here
your memory's still here
