Entrust a tear to the wind
And let it bring it to me
The wind told me be careful
Your beautiful one no longer thinks of you.
She entrusts a tear to the wind
And in the sky it will shine for me
And with a silver rain
Your love will bring me back.
The wind doesn't want to talk to me about you anymore
It cries but it doesn't want to tell me why
But I guess sad things
Written with the thorns of roses.
Entrust a tear to the wind
You will see that it will dance with joy
It will fly from you and in a moment
It will cover you with my kisses.
Entrust a tear to the wind
And in the desert a flower will sprout
It will be a mirage I can feel it
But it will be beautiful and I already believe it.
Entrust a tear to the wind
And let it bring it to me
The wind told me be careful
Your beautiful one no longer thinks of you.
Your beautiful no longer thinks about you
Your beautiful no longer thinks about you

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