Black, black, black, black, black, black, black,I go back to
I go back to ...
We only said good-bye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to…..
I go back to us
I love you much
I go back to us
I love you much
It’s not enough
You love blow and I love puff
And life is like a pipe
And I’m a tiny penny rolling up the walls inside
( ... ya me hubiera gustado fimar a mí esta canción)
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