It pardons if I am calling to you at this moment
But me towards lack to listen
Although your breathing is a moment again
Excuse that I am violating Our oath that these with somebody, that is not the moment
But there is something urgent that decirte today I am dying, dying by verte Agonizing very slow and very hard Life, devuelveme my fantasias
My desire to live the Devuelveme life the air...
Carino mio, without you I feel like vacio the afternoons are a labyrinth and the nights know to pure pain...
It wanted decirte that today I am of wonder
‘That has not affected me the one of your game
But with a finger the sun is not covered I am dying, dying by verte...
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