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And we're going to put 'The Pleasures'
For my friend Victor Sambrano
There you go, old man, a big hello and says
To think that what begins
I know that afterward it ends
I know that love blossoms
After it withers
Right now, I step on the ground
Then they throw it at me (iron)
Streams form rivers
Rivers form seas
They carry fresh water with them
Salty seas
The earth, the water and the air
They give life and charge for what they do
Don't let failure traumatize you
Don't let envy win you over
We must enjoy pleasures
Without neglecting duties
Women for men
The man for the women (buya)
You have to live big
Finally, we are passing through.
For questions, there is an answer
The problem must be faced
You are in danger if you know too much
If you don't know anything, it's bad
To think that what begins
I know that afterward it ends
I know that love blossoms
After it withers
Right now, I step on the ground
Then they throw it at me
Friend Victor, there is 'The Pleasures', he says
And pure Tamarindo Records, now.
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