So here is a story of a lonely girl.
Once she left i knew it was a cold, cold, cold world.
Never thought i would be alone
But all she said was Te Amo and then she was gone.
November 11 was the day i thought i lost a friend.
Knew i was never going to see her and that was the end.
Once she left my life i felt like it wasnt right.
She ran away one night and was out of sight.
That lonely girl....is me.
I miss her and trying to say i love one more time.
Want to reunite with her again.
Keep asking the lord ,"Please tell when."
Nothing will make me happy again.
Until i see her in our MEXICAN HEAVEN.