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Ay, brunette, look at how you left me
You're so pretty, but your head is a mess
And you believe in things you can't even see
And you don't believe in me, who's at your feet

Ay, brunette, who solves this mystery?
Why do you abandon me when I love you the most?
If it was because I don't have money
Tomorrow I'll get a job

I just want to row
And get to where you are
To look into your eyes one last time

I'm not the same
Since that night when you
Free from sorrow, said goodbye

Ay, brunette, who solves this mystery?
They call me The sharp one, but I feel dead
If I die, take me to the cemetery
If I live, then with the woman I want to be with

I just want to row
And get to where you are
To kiss your little moles one last time

I'm not the same
Since that night when you
Free from sorrow, said goodbye

Goodbye