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How are you, my race, well here we are and we fulfill a request
Of the expensive songs, but not general
Greetings, old man, and it's called: "Remembering Maria", listen, iron!
And in a luxurious capital bar
Where I used to work a long time ago
Wanting to drown his sorrows in wine
Two gentlemen arrived at the bar
Speaking between pitiful sobs
I tried to understand what they were saying
It was then that the bartender told me
"They are both crying for Maria"
Maria was the young vampire
The most beautiful one in the environment
He died while drinking at that table
And today, customers still remember her.
It has filled everyone with sadness
And no one resigns himself to his death.
He captivated the people with his gaze
The men were lost with their kisses
It came like the light of dawn
And then he left with his joy
When the bartender was talking about this
I noticed that bitter tears were running down his face.
When I asked him "why was he crying"
He told me that he loved her too.
I couldn't tell her that I loved her.
That was the greatest love of my life
We went with the men to the bar
And we all remember Mary
We went with the men to the bar
And we all remember Mary
Great song, listen, oh!
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