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Before my time runs out
I would like to write a ranchera
I don't know if she's going to be Mexican.
I don't know if it's going to be true
I'm going to start singing whatever I want.
It will be while the sun is setting
We are all surviving
And another day is going by
Everyone tries it in their own way.
And everyone can sing what they want.
And it was heaven for us all to live in
Having fun like pigs
But for a very long time
Like a big gang of brothers
Sharing the good and the bad
With the guitar firmly in his hands
And the voice broken with emotion
A healthy mind in a healthy body
A stanza, yes, I'm going to dedicate to you
While I pour the wine on your tattoo
That wound still burns me.
And it causes me a very severe burning sensation
Today I put on my best suit
Although there was no party
The truth is I still love you
I don't care what you think
Come on, Diego!
Now I'm going to put on a hat
But get drunk first
But I'm not into drinking.
I have another favorite hobby
I'm going to look until late in the morning.
I'm going to last until the bar closes.
And if nobody wants me in Argentina
I'm going to San Cristobal de las Casas
Each one brings from his land
The richest of each region
And we become purple with joy
Of course, always in moderation.
To choose what to try first
To finish whole
I have to think about it seriously.
It's not a question of making a fuss with people
I have to think about it seriously.
It's not a question of fooling around with people.
Friendship!
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