| I am one of those lovers as elegant
as the of before that always carry gloves.
Among week I go sports but Sunday
I put me very fine with my morning coat of linen.
And I go seeking for the beautiful balconies
Julietas for my songs and to do them the honors.
And always I am breaking me the voice singing
couplets under your window,
Love you leave since this troubador is being roasted of heat.
I am educated kind, courteous,
and beautiful gentleman companion a coveted single.
And as I do not have complexes
I look at me always in all the mirrors before throwing the quoits.
If some time I make mistakes so that do not cry
I ask thousand pardons with a million flowers.
And always I am breaking me the voice singing coupletsç
under your window, Love you leave since this troubador
is being roasted of heat.
I am one of those lovers
I am one of those lovers. |
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