Dios mio, es mucho frio
In Truth or Consquences in November
But with Tapatio and some friendly people
Soon my heart is warm as ever
How can you leave the place, mama?
I know you need a change, mama
But do you gotta turn the page right now?
Sand as white as cane, mama
It’ll never be the same, mama
But daddy’s showin’ age, mama
And you need time for yourself
God, I wanna stay, mama
Can’t you see it on my face, mama?
I need change of pace, mama
For my health
Fishin’ on the lake, mama
What’s it gonna take, mama?
But it’s not my choice to make
And you need a place for your self
I understand