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Tell me who, if it wasn't me first
Who had your kisses, who had your body
Tell me what you're going to tell them
When they ask you, who was your teacher?
That's where I suppose you were counting on
That you already changed me for another more type
But tell that pretty face
That in matters of love it is small for me
Because I was the one who taught you
All the things you know about love
Because I was your teacher
If you forget, I'll repeat the lesson.
And in matters of love, my heaven
The pretty face admires you and praises you
Be honest with him and tell him
That you came out of my school educated
Because I was the one who taught you
All the things you know about love
Because I was your teacher
If you forget, I'll repeat the lesson.
