Extraño
Los Rodríguez
Miss
If you miss me, I don't forget you.
Why, my love, separate us?
If you cry for me, I do the same for you...
How to rinse it?
And it's not true that no one here bets a penny more.
Damn fierce bet, and in between love...
When you're missing, I miss you.
It's not a love song, at least that's what I think;
It's something healthier.
With God's opinion, maybe one of the two
Sees it more clearly.
Who will pray, who will win this stupid duel?
Damn bet of masters, that one of the two lost.
When you're missing, I die...