Esa No
Vicente Fernández
Not That One
Not that one, my mariachi
Can’t you see when I hear it
My wounds are bleeding
Because maybe without meaning to
They bring me in their notes
Bitter memories
Of the one who wrecked my life
Not that one, my mariachis
Don’t make me get drunk
Or want to see me crying
Think what you want about me
But your memory is like a dagger
Stabbed in my mind
Neither my honor nor my pride have managed
To pull your roots from my heart
This love, it’s true love
In it, there’s no forgetting, in it, there’s no betrayal
And for you, it grows bigger and bigger
For me, there are no distances, no thirst for revenge
Neither my honor nor my pride have managed
To pull your roots from my heart
This love, if it’s true love
In it, there’s no forgetting, in it, there’s no betrayal
And for you, it grows bigger and bigger
For me, there are no distances, no thirst for revenge
Not that one, my mariachi
Please, not that one
