Y Por Esa Calle Vive
Los Baron de Apodaca
And Through That Street She Lives
And on that street lives the one who loves me
I abandon myself
His mother was to blame
Well, she discouraged her
And on that street lives the one who loves me
I abandon myself
His mother was to blame
Well, she discouraged her
She was crying
Another day in the morning
From a feeling
That she kept
He crouched down and smiled
I would think that I was begging him
Lies, I don't beg you
That time is over
She was crying
Another day in the morning
From a feeling
That she kept
He crouched down and smiled
I would think that I was begging him
Lies, I don't beg you
That time is over
