La Bifurcada
Memphis La Blusera
The Forked Road
If you leave, no, no, no, I'm not going to kill myself
You know, better, take the TV if you want
While you pack, listen to this song
If you leave, no, no, no, I'm not going to cry
You know, better, there's no other choice but separation
If you take the bed, honey, leave me the mattress
You're leaving with your friend, lost feminist
Your modern inventions, which are pure fiction
If you leave, no, no, no, I won't miss you
You know, better, I didn't know about your inclination
You made up your mind, you defined yourself, you're a feminist and I'm a chauvinist
Go in the shade and close the gate properly