Dedo de Guante
Bienvenido Granda
Glove Finger
Oh! I lived for her
She lived for me
Everything of mine was hers
And hers was mine
But one night she left
Promising to return
And to this day I don't understand
Why she left me
Why she didn't come back
I still have kept
What belonged to her
I still keep intact
Everything just as it was
Even the glove finger
That she forgot when she left
Is still pointing
To the door of the room
Through which she left
I still have kept
What belonged to her
I still keep intact
Everything just as it was
Even the glove finger
That she forgot when she left
Is still pointing
To the door of the room
Through which she left
