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The Devil
... Don't pull the rope so much... that some women
would like Fernando to take care of them...
!Go to the devil!...
Woman, woman...
the devil comes to see you,
he has a carnation on his chest,
he has a carnation in his hand cocktail
for you, for you
Woman, woman....
the devil is here at the door
why don't you play dead
why don't you dance can-can,
for me, for me
If they ask about you,
what am I going to say
what am I going to invent
When you are not here,
br/>What am I going to say,
I'll have to pretend.
Woman, woman
I don't know why you decided,
the devil is going to be very sad,
he's going to to be taking care of you
for me, for me, for me
If they ask about you,
what am I going to say,
what am I going to invent
When I'm not there It's here,
what am I going to say,
I will have to pretend
If they ask about you,
what am I going to say,
what am I going to invent
When you are not here,
what am I going to say,
I will have to lie