Without you
Who smelling hairs of our town?
Which hands wrapping around the neck of town castle?
Who kissing our home twon's lips?
Without you
Who listining to the crazy song of this town?
Which hand wrapping
Around the hangovered eyes of mountanin
Near to our twon?
Who dancing by the these narrow streets?
Come
Come crazy tango of my town
Come and take from my lips
The red rose of my love
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LOVE and the longing of a heart that misses a dear one is expressed in a beautiful style. loved and enjoyed