Que Me Fusilen
Los Alegres De Teran
Shoot Me
Shoot me
Or make me a prisoner
And drag me
Already dead to my grave
But I will love you
I will love you like no other
As long as I have soul, life, and heart
What do they care if I kiss you
With my lips
What do they care
If I lull you with my arms
What do they care if they shoot me
In the end, even dead, I will still adore you
What do they care if I kiss you
With my lips
What do they care
If I lull you with my arms
What do they care if they shoot me
In the end, even dead, I will still adore you
