Sr. Locutor
Bronco
Mr. Announcer
That tune playing on the radio
Speaks about my life and what I carry,
What it's singing says goodbye
Breaks the heart and it's happening to me.
I suffer every day without her arms
The melancholy hurts too much,
Her passion I keep right where I
Have the illusion waiting for her.
That tune, Mr. Announcer
Was like written for my pain,
Mention my name
I'm the one hiding the tears with love.
That tune, Mr. Announcer
Can you play it again with dedication,
Let it reach the north
To see if the one I love hears it.
I suffer every day without her arms
The melancholy hurts too much,
Her passion I keep right where I
Have the illusion waiting for her.
That tune, Mr. Announcer
Was like written for my pain,
Mention my name
I'm the one hiding the tears with love.
That tune, Mr. Announcer
Can you play it again with dedication,
Let it reach the north
To see if the one I love hears it.
