Was that night so violently cold, we thought the wind was howling for us.You looked at me, smiling and a desert reflects on your sight.
Please, please, love, be with me along 'til I become a lady like that! She never knew but that was the fortune's show of our last.
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"Fortune's Show of Our Last" as written by Diego Yturriaga Navarro Abel Hernandez Pozuelo
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