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ROSALINDA
Rose beautiful, los caballeros mean,
Oh, how you bewitched me por tu cara,
Soft long hair black as night sin estrellas,
Allow este hombre pour his heart out,
Lend ear as he bares his love para te,
In su corazon he will build a shrine,
Now and para siempre, to worship you,
Deign, he implores, to him grant tu amor
And el mundo in his hands he will hold.
© FLQ April 02,2014
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