We are words that float through her veins
Her sexual use
Los frios traficantes
De suenos en revistas
Que en la juentud
Last night I got your letter
It weighed as much as
The smallest truth is the brightest
A tiny undeniable fire
The smallest
Keep your friends close, your enemy closer
A kiss on the
Haul away, boys! Haul away, boys!
Haul away, haul away, haul
Take on anything
That comes before you
Turn that part way
It's with
I can't forget your face
Yours was like a mansion
Long hallways
Sleepwalking Ballad
I can't take the world mama
Pass me another cup
Shadows on the wall
Shadows in the depth of his face
Shadows
Pasaba mi niña
¡Qué bonita iba
con su vestidito
de muselina!
Y una mariposa
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