Puñales de Fuego
Fundillo Norteño
Fire Daggers
She moved away from my side, the ungrateful one I adored so much
The sincere affection she once swore to me was a lie
Since then, she has turned into fire, the blood in my veins
Since then, the shadow of the tree also dried up
How sad, the birds of the field are being banished
The stream where she used to wash, one day dried up
The adobe-walled hut where she lived
One night after her absence, also fell down
The paths that saw us together are filling with thorns
At night, the winds tell me that you won't return
They have nailed fire daggers into my chest
Since then, I still love her, and I will wait for her
How sad, the birds of the field are being banished
The stream where she used to wash, one day dried up
The adobe-walled hut where she lived
One night after her absence, also fell down
