| You tells me that both of us
We were lovers
And we came to live together
something important
I fear that what yours is a mistake
I have long without love
And the last I had was a borrón
In my notebook
You tells me that until you rogue
That is not outside
And that left his goodbye to my heart
Without spring
That anduve by ahi from bar to bar
crying without forgetting podermela
Gast skin to remember
his oath
Sorry, I would not hurt
Tal Vez, which tells me is true
but I regret contrario
You do not remember |
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