Alejandro Sanz Miscellaneous Who lends him the nest
To see a silver sunrise
A golden sunset, at dawn,
A woman's look
He has good airs, what do I know...
And a written poem
A verse that I remember from a goodbye
And what do I dedicate
To that character who sang?
There is so much hurt tango... it's going to gardel!
Burn, burn, your name burns my voice
Buenos Aires hurt me?br> I think so much about you
In my soft memories,
But will it go? but will he go? But will it go?
That feeling comes, loneliness comes
Let me dream
With your bitter sips,
That today my heart is heavy
Do I want the good airs that flew?
From a cold mirror
Of a dawn gesturing love
Giving life to a book
Of currents nothing in the heat,
And in cold alleys
A love that was mine has good airs
It has good airs, what do I know?
And a written poem
A verse that I remember from a goodbye
And what do I dedicate to that character that I sang?
So much tango hurt...
Burn, burn your name, burn my voice
Buenos Aires, did it hurt me?< br/>Shall I take you here?
In my soft memories...
But will it go? You'll see, will it go away?
That sensation
Arrives, loneliness arrives
Let me dream
With your bitter sips
Let me dream, let me dream
With your bitter little by little
Burn, burn your name burn my voice
Buenos Aires did it hurt me?
I think about you so much< br/>In my soft memories
But will it go? but will he go? That feeling comes, loneliness comes vera
I already know that I'm piantao
Piantao, piantao in your hands.

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