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Let the infinite stay without 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 that of being without 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 nobody but you ...
Black eyes - Cinnamon skin
That I get to despair
I care about you ... And you ... And you ...
And only you ... And you ... And you ...
I care about you ... And you ... And you ...
And nobody but you ...
Black eyes - Cinnamon skin
That I get to despair
I care about you ... And you ... And you ...
And only you ... And you ... And you ...
I care about you ... And you ... And you ...
And nobody but you ...
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