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She left her town one Sunday, sun shone on Altamirano
With a backpack on her shoulder and a dream held in each hand
From Guerrero to the UNAM, to fulfill her destiny
Studying among the textbooks, tracing out her destiny
She rode a taxi heading east, through the streets of Iztapalapa
La Concordia bore witness to a fading afternoon
A gas tanker roared, the sky burst into flames
And the silence became eternal as the fire consumed her
And I sing to the wind, looking towards the Balsas River
'Cause in every wave, I hear your voice that still echoes
Her boyfriend, so heartbroken, wrote these very words
You'll always be my soul, my girl from Guerrero
You didn't just brighten my days you made my whole world brighter
Her parents searched the hospitals all across the city
Praying through their sobs to hold her once again
A paramedic found a piece of her worn-out wallet
And called her parents, with a tremble, with a voice so true
The students, they are crying, her name upon a candle
The UNAM keeps her story, and her smile so sincere
And back home in the savanna, they still recall her gaze
The girl with all the dreams, whose love still lights the way
And I sing to the wind, looking towards the Balsas River
'Cause in every wave, I hear your voice that still echoes
Her boyfriend, so heartbroken, wrote these very words
You'll always be my soul, my girl from Guerrero
You didn't just brighten my days
Ciudad Altamirano, passionate land of desire
Where the sun burns so fiercely, but the soul learns to rise
Now she flies through the heavens, past the gas and the pain
Leaving her light still burning in every love song's refrain
And I sing to the wind, looking towards the Balsas River
'Cause in every wave, I hear your voice that still echoes!
Her boyfriend, so heartbroken, wrote these very words
You'll always be my soul, my girl from Guerrero
You didn't just brighten my days you made my whole world brighter!
There in the Guerrero sky your banner's flying on
'Cause a love that is this real never dies, it's never gone