The wind blows through the valley
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It's warm and hard and wild
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It gets all up inside the trees
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And shakes the leaves all night
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They shake up through the mountains
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They shake up to the sky
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They shake up to the moon above
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And then it starts to shine
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And Lord, it makes me tremble
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And Lord, it makes me tremble
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They shakin' and shakin' and shakes
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A fault runs through the valley
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It's long as it is mean
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It starts to tear into the earth
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And gets all in between
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It shakes up through the mountains
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It shakes down to the sea
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It shakes up to the volcano
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And then it starts to scream
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And then it starts to shine
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And Lord, it makes me tremble
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And Lord, it makes me tremble
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It's shakin' and shakin' and shakes
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There's a woman in this valley
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She's sweet as she is rough
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And when she starts to dance that way
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She shakes the boys all up
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She shakes it through the mountains
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She shakes it through the night
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She shakes it like a hurricane
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She gives a blind man sight
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And Lord, it makes me tremble
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And Lord, it makes me tremble
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She's shakin' and shakin' and shakes
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Shakin' Shakin' Shakes
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| Los Lobos |
