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And it comes out of the big pieces, well, the expensive pieces.
It's called "Angel of the Night," says my friend Carín León.
Hold on, old man!
There are many people who came to warn me
That I wouldn't be happy having you by my side
There are many people who wanted to advise me
How dearly I was going to pay for having fallen in love
But my paper boat knew how to brighten the storm
Of hate and lies
To give you my heart, love
To take you to a world of illusion
How well you deserved it
And I don't care what others say
And I don't care if they criticize and reproach
Because I fell in love with you
From an angel of the night
No one knows that I know your truth
That's why I love you more, because I know how much you have suffered.
Someone also hurt my heart
You soothed my pain with your new affection
But my paper boat knew how to brighten the storm
Of hate and lies
To give you my heart, love
To take you to a world of illusion
How well you deserved it
And I don't care what others say
And I don't care if they criticize and reproach
Because I fell in love with you
From an angel of the night
There it was, just like that, made of glass, man, iron!
