Balada triste de trompeta,
por un pasado que murió
y que llora y que gime,
como lloooooooooraaaaa.
Aah, aah, aah, aah.
Aah, aah, aah, aah.
Aah, aah, aah, aahahaaaaayyy.
Aah, aah, aah, aah.
Aah, aah, aah, aah.
Aah, aah, aah, aahahaaaaayyy.
Con tanto llanto de trompeta,
mi corazón desesperado,
va llorando, recordando,
mi pasaaaaaaaadoooooooo.
Aah, aah, aah, aah.
Aah, aah, aah, aah.
Aah, aah, aah, aahahaaaaayyy.
Aah, aah, aah, aah.
Aah, aah, aah, aah.
Aah, aah, aah, aahahaaaaayyy.
Balada triste de trompeta,
de un corazón desesperado.
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