[Mario Linhares/Leonel Valdez]
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Once I played with a tender and very young heart
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Half dead eyes and a brown face I had never seem
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O you really touched me...
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Joking with fate and trying not to take it seriously
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But your image in my mind
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Was getting hard to set free
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And now I see myself trapped inside a barless heart
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A large smile always opened baby, to receive
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O little child don't you see that now you rule me
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I'm real insane a trashman threw at your feet
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It's hard to find the right words to define you
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O little baby what can I do to be beside you
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How can I call your name if you hide and run away?
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I don't know, I just say; my half dead eyes.
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Now I wonder what is waiting for our young hearts
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Will our fates expecting join our bodies,
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minds and souls?
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Tell me 'cos I don't know...
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... and even though another one now shares my life
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I can't avoid your eyes,
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'cos now mine, baby, are so blind
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To feel your breath, your heart,
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gorgeous and so beauty lips
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Smell your hair, your body;
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Lick your sweat, eternally
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Hold in my arms the object of my crazy desire
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And put an end in my restless, boiling fire
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It's hard to find the right words to define you
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O little baby what can I do to be beside you
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How can I call your name if you hide and run away?
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I don't know, I just say; my half dead eyes.
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Half Dead Eyes
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| Dark Avenger |
