The streets are bigger
That nothing does me any good because I can't see you
My days without your nights, without hours or minutes
Are an icy dagger that wounds and pierces this heart
When you're kind I'm kind
I can lose my soul over your lovelessness, but not my reason
I am straight-up and I loved you, I swear it
But it is worth telling you that my words are the last goodbye
Even if you come on your knees and implore me and ask me
Even if you come and cry to me that I absolve you and forgive you
Even if you cause me pity I've thrown off your chains
And I dedicate this ranchera to you for being the last goodbye
Even if you come to implore me, to ask and to plead with me
Even if you come and cry to me that I absolve you and forgive you
Even if you cause me pity today I throw off your chains
And I dedicate this ranchera to you for being the last goodbye
When you're kind I'm kind
I can lose my soul over your lovelessness, but not my reason
I am straight-up and I loved you, I swear it
But it is worth telling you that my words are the last goodbye
Even if you come on your knees and implore me and ask me
Even if you come and cry to me that I absolve you and forgive you
Even if you cause me pity I've thrown off your chains
And I dedicate this ranchera to you for being the last goodbye
Even if you come to implore me, to ask and to plead with me
Even if you come and cry to me that I absolve you and forgive you
Even if you cause me pity today I throw off your chains
And I dedicate this ranchera to you for being the last goodbye
Even if you come on your knees and implore me and ask me
Even if you come and cry to me that I absolve you and forgive you
Even if you cause me pity I've thrown off your chains