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Let the infinity run out of stars
Or that the wide sea loses its immensity
But the black of your eyes that does not die
And the cinnamon of your skin stays the same
If the rainbow lost its beauty
And the flowers their perfume and their color
My sadness would not be so immense
Like the one about running out of your love
I care about you, and you, and you
And only you, and you, and you
I care about you, and you, and you
and no one but you
Black eyes, tan skin
that make me despair
I care about you, and you, and you
and no one but you
Let the infinity run out of stars
Or that the wide sea loses its immensity
But the black of your eyes that does not die
And the cinnamon of your skin stays the same
I care about you, and you, and you
And only you, and you, and you
I care about you, and you, and you
and no one but you
Black eyes, tan skin
that make me despair
I care about you, and you, and you
and no one but you
