Put my white dress on me,
The one I wore when we were married.
No matter how much the doctor walks,
Our ranch is very far away.
Don't waste any more on remedies,
My strength is already leaving me.
Put my white dress on me!
Father God... is calling me,
Father God... is calling me.
Father God...
Father God...
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Everything remains in silence,
Only Juan is telling her:
See how pretty the cornstalks
Growing on the hillside,
But now I don't want anything,
I'll give away the plantation.
Father God wanted it this way
And with Father nobody plays,
And with Father nobody plays.
Father God...
Father God...
Father God... is calling me...