You said you wanted to live
where mandevillas grow wild,
where the rain is warm all year long,
where willows don’t weep.
I said I wanted to live
where flamenco music prolongs the night,
where sunsets are infused with
colors not yet discovered.
You said you would be happy to live
where flamenco music prolongs the night,
where sunsets are infused with
colors not yet discovered.
I said I would be happy to live
where mandevillas grow wild,
where the rain is warm all year long,
where willows don’t weep.
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