Banda Carnaval la historia de mis manos

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Tell him my love that there is no dawn
That you don't think about me and you hug the pillow
That God released you from the palm of his hand
And he has seen you cry locked in your fourth
Don't tell him more lies, talk to him with the truth
That you already realized that he is not your other half
That even if you camouflage your look of joy
You don't disguise your sadness with a smile
Loneliness packed its bags and stayed with you
There is no secret formula to be happy
Very late you realized that all this was going to happen
What I told you, I told you, I'm not easy to forget
Tell him the story that you haven't told anyone
Tell him the story, the story of my hands
May it stay with me forever on the left side of your chest
That I am present in your life although you disguise my memory
Tell him about all our pranks
That my kisses took you from the earth to the moon
That you are missing my coat and in your skin to feel the glory
That I already know all your moles by heart
Tell him that he lies when he talks nice to you
Why do I It's beautiful, you already lived it with me
That thousand nights you were mine and even my soul kissed you
And on your nails there are still traces of my skin
Tell him, my love, what you no one has told him
Tell him... The Story of My Hands
Tell him the story that you have told no one
Tell him the story the story of my hands
May I remain forever on the left side of your chest
That I am present in your life although you disguise my memory
Tell him about all our pranks
That my kisses took you from the earth to the moon
That you are missing my coat and in your skin feel the glory
That I already know all your moles by heart
Tell him that he lies when he talks nice to you
Because you already experienced the most beautiful thing with me
That a thousand nights you were mine and even my soul kissed you
And on your nails there are still traces of my skin
Tell him My love, what you have told no one
Tell him... The Story of My Hands.

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