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For all my pretty people, his compa Carin Leon
The people of Jálense
I'd like to die of a good fart
Because this love thing brought me trouble
Through the glass I already look at your face
The desire to see you do not dry with anythin
I'm in a hurry to go look for you
Then I regret my courage
It was the bigger desgcion Ihad
What you did to me is the worst thing I've ever lived
Tell me, bartender, you know about sorrows
How many drinks do I forget about her?
She traded me for some coins
Today he wants to come back better not to come back
Because I don't want to know about his life anymore
Remembering their kisses, it just hurts me
Through the glass I keep seeing her
Because like a mad man I still want her
I still love her
And let him know how the lion roars
Your compa, Carin Leon, old man
love each other!
And tell me, bartender, you know how hard you are
How many drinks do I forget about her?
She traded me for some coins
Today he wants to come back better not to come back
Because I don't want to know about his life anymore
Remembering their kisses, it just hurts me
Through the glass I keep seeing her
Because like a mad man I still want her
I still love her
There it was and only the glass ones
