I walk through the streets of that town
hopefully I see that woman for a minute
because the Indian in love is in her
and very sad because I haven't seen her again.
From those eyes I would like a look
and that mouth that I am dying to kiss
to see her arms entangled in my neck
from my mind I cannot tear her away .
If tonight I couldn't talk to her
and tomorrow I won't see her again
there's no remedy, I'm going crazy
and already crazy I don't know what's going to happen.
From those eyes I would like a look
and that mouth that I'm dying to kiss
to see her arms entangled in my neck
from my mind I can't tear it away.
If tonight I couldn't talk to her
and tomorrow I won't see her again
there's no remedy, I'm going crazy
and already crazy I don't know what's going to happen.

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