It was the girl from that magazine that I fell in love with. Her hidden photo was hidden in my pocket. I kept it forever. And I felt like an important man. Seeing her looking at me. >In dreams I sometimes saw her, obsessed
Calling and crying for me
I was her life, her love, and she wanted to
Give the magazine for me
I saw her one afternoon there in the market
He looked at me as he passed by
And I guessed that something was beginning
A special adventure
I fell in love at that very moment
He came with me to live, and in casa sone
That came out of that magazine to give me a happy night
He didn't want to leave, he just wanted to
Give the magazine for me
And they laughed at me
( And they laughed at me)
As if I were a total crazy person
Until the day I showed it to everyone
She came looking for me
And so it was that when I read all my letters
He fell in love with me
And in the end the girl finally saw him
She gave the magazine for me
And they laughed

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