Me Olvide de Los Demas

He crossed the southern highway with kindness
Winter has treated me badly
And I forgot about the heart... I forgot
In love is that soldier
The barracks haven't treated him well
And he forgot about the heart
With your name tattooed on the skin
I forgot about the others
The wind didn't blow
And I forgot about the others
Your letter never arrived, and I forgot
Crossing the border without direction,
Where no one is waiting for me
I forgot about the others.