Vaya Con Dios pauvre diable

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Incredible
we saw you hanging around the streets
at improbable hours
yelling at your disappointed loves
by a wretch
a poor girl who curses herself
for a poor devil
pitiful
you drown your lost illusions
in shabby bistros
you cry in unknown arms
that you think are charitable
a poor girl who curses herself
for a poor devil
for a son of a bastard
who kills with words
a show-off, a macho
br/>that you found handsome
a little crook
to whom you gave too much
who didn't give you a gift
when he tricked you back
incurable
we saw you wandering the streets
at improbable hours
howling at your loves disappointed
by a wretch
br/>a poor girl who betrays herself
for a poor devil
crying
you only cry
you live in your thoughts
and that make you cry
cry
you only cry
the dancing is over
the party is over
pitiful
you drown your illusions lost
in shabby bistros
you cry in unknown arms
that you believe to be charitable
a poor girl who betrays herself
for a poor devil
for a son of a bastard
who kills with words
a show-off, a macho
whom you found handsome
a little crook
to whom you gave too much
who didn't give you a gift
when he turned his back on you
pitiful
we saw you wandering the streets
at improbable hours
howl at your disappointed loves
by a wretch
a poor girl who curses herself
for a poor devil
pitiful
a poor girl who curses herself
for a poor devil
pitiful
for a poor devil

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