Prenda Querida
Los Cadetes de Linares
Dear Beloved
On the hilltops of a green mesquite
Sadly sang a goldfinch
And in its songs so sad it said
How a treacherous love hurts
From what little I could understand
His sorrows are just like mine
Because I, who knew how to love you
Without thinking you would forget me
Come back, come back, my love
See how I suffer from your abandonment
Come back, come back, dear beloved
For the past, I forgive you
Waiting for you to return to me
I will come every moonlit night
Even if your love is my punishment
Or if it sends me straight to the grave
Come back, come back, my love
See how I suffer from your abandonment
Come back, come back, dear beloved
For the past, I forgive you
