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Oh, Sinaloa!
How I miss you, Sierra de Concordia!
The life I live
I want to enjoy it.
And no matter what they say
I won't care
Because when I run out
She will never return.
The life I live
I'm just borrowing it
And the day they take it away from me
I'm not taking anything with me.
Just a pile of dirt
With a cross firmly nailed down
What good is being a saint?
Yes, to everyone equally.
Our path is ending.
And is the end approaching?
We only have one life.
And you have to know how to enjoy it.
Sure thing, buddy!
The life I live
I'm just borrowing it
And the day they take it away from me
I'm not taking anything with me.
Just a pile of dirt
With a cross firmly nailed down
What good is being a saint?
Yes, to everyone equally.
Our path is ending.
And is the end approaching?
We only have one life.
And you have to know how to enjoy it.
