Me Está Matando El Guayabo
Julio Jaramillo
The Hangover is Killing Me
In a small plains town, I left my golden dream
In a small plains town, I left my golden dream
And because I love her so much, when I found myself so far
The hangover is killing me
And because I love her so much, when I found myself so far
The hangover is killing me
I said goodbye with a kiss, and she stayed crying
I said goodbye with a kiss, and she stayed crying
The same thing is happening to me, the same thing is happening to me
Her absence is killing me
The same thing is happening to me, the same thing is happening to me
Her absence is killing me
I returned to the trunk, to search for my beloved love
I returned to the trunk, to search for my beloved love
The sorrow is killing me
Not being able to find the love that has gone with another
The sorrow is killing me
Not being able to find the love that has gone with another
Under that silver sky, where the estuaries sleep
Under that silver sky, where the estuaries sleep
This is the ungrateful woman, this is the ungrateful woman
Who has denied me the I love you
This is the ungrateful woman, this is the ungrateful woman
Who has denied me the I love you