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I came to tell you my love
Don't get all worked up
Don't go with another one going
Not even with men gathering
Because it doesn't suit me
The life you're giving yourself
You're talking over there.
That I don't feel for your love
How wrong you are
I do it to pass the time
The love I had for you
The wind took everything away
We have no commitment
Before God nor with the law
Well, as a song says
The wine comes out of the maguey
I don't lick the yoke
Nor am I your ox
That you are going far, far away
You leave just because you want to.
The prietita waters are going away
They leave so much product
I'll give you the ticket
By plane to Acapulco
The woman who is not jealous of you
She's not in love.
Well, it certainly has
To another his rented house
And that's what he entertains himself with.
And it makes life heavy
We have no commitment
Before God nor with the law
Well, as a song says
The wine comes out of the maguey
I don't lick the yoke
Nor am I your ox
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