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I had chills' when I based myself
Her cherry little mouth
His little eyes were shining
He just shook his head.
I was going to bring water from the noria
I found her by surprise
Her hair was very long
It was embroidered with blue thread
It even looked like gold
And covered his back
It fell to her waist
Like a beautiful waterfall
Then we left the ranch
I took her to the city
But there was so much work
That I began to neglect her
And as time passed
My little Indian started to change
And up Chihuahua, buddy Homero Vela
Careful
The advice has begun
"Don't leave me"
And a neighbor told her
"Don't let him yell at you
Here women rule
Freedom is the same"
They say times change
And everything is modernized
She cut her long hair
Bring the back uncovered
And now he doesn't go out on the street
If she is not wearing a miniskirt
Here is a piece of advice
For wanting to surpass myself
I was happy on my ranch
And my indit, natural
He doesn't want molcajete anymore
It's with a blender or nothing
If I had known about this
I stayed at my ranch
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