Leña de Pirul
Lola Beltrán
Pirul Wood
Every time they talk to me about you
It's to make me cry
Every time they talk to me about you
It's to complain
That you've been doing very badly
With tears I warned you
They will only deceive you
And today from failure to failure
You mention my name
And that makes me cry
How much do you want to forget me
How much do you want to leave me
How much are your despises worth
How much do you want to leave
And let me live in peace
Poor pirul wood
That you're not even good for burning
Poor pirul wood
That you're not even good for burning
Just to make me cry
How much do you want to forget me
How much do you want to leave me
How much are your despises worth
How much do you want to leave
And let me live in peace
Poor pirul wood
That you're not even good for burning
Poor pirul wood
That you're not even good for burning
Just to make me cry
