Adivinanza
Vicente Fernández
Riddle
I want you to
Guess who is the woman
Who kills me when I look
And her mouth looks like a carnation
Guess you
This is my love riddle
Tell me who could be the woman
For whom I sigh
Little flower mouth
And her eyes pieces of Sun
Fatal look
Each eyebrow is a triumphal arch
She looks like you
Her hair is golden like wheat
Like you, she has already entered my heart
Guess who she is
