Cuatro Caminos
Pedro Infante
Four Paths
Four Paths
It's impossible for me to forget you
it's impossible for me to leave
wherever I go, I see you
and I'm with another, but I long for you
It's impossible for everything to end
without your kisses, I tear out my soul
if I'm in my senses, I'm not happy
if I'm drunk, why bother telling you
Four paths are in my life
which of the four will be the best
You must play this song in a ranchera rhythm
you who saw me cry in anguish
tell me, dove, which way should I go
You who swore that true love
I would only find it in your arms
you don't remember when you said
that I was yours and you were mine
If you leave, white dove
take flight little by little
take my soul under your wings
and say goodbye despite everything
Four paths are in my life
which of the four will be the best
you who saw me cry in anguish
tell me, dove, which way should I go