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| This fire mania of living
This secret whim of living Alejandra crawls you don't deny it Today you looked at yourself in the mirror And it was you sad you were alone The light roared the air he/she sang But your lover didn't return You will send messages you will smile You will flutter your hands it will return this way Your lover so dear The insane siren that stole it hear The ship with beards of foam Where the laughs died You remember the last hug Oh anything of anguishes He/she laughs in the handkerchief he/she cries to laughter But he/she closes the doors of your face So that they don't say then That that in love woman was you You remuerden the days They accuse you the nights It hurts you so much so much the life Desperate where you go? Desperate anything but! |
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