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My life, little boat without a sail

my blood from the wound,

don't make me suffer anymore.

My life, a lost bullet

on the great road, charquito de arrabal.

I don't want you to go,

I don't want you distant everyday more and more.

My life, little boat without a sail

(here we don't hit the eyes)

my life, charquito d?gua turbia.

a soap bubble,

my last refuge, my last illusion,

I don't want you leaving everyday more and more.

My life, little boat without a sail

my blood from the wound,

don't make me suffer anymore.

(here we don't hit the eyes,

here we don't hit the eyes)

My life