I wish that if you want, you would brush my cheek, oh dark-skinned with beautiful eyes
Let's forget the sorrows of the nights, let's renew the past together Come, my dear, my life and my condition, come
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I wish that if you want, you would brush my cheek, oh dark-skinned with beautiful eyes
Let's forget the sorrows of the nights, let's renew the past together
Come, my dear, my life and my condition, come