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Acordeon Dans

the girl out of reach She lifts her hands up to the sky She moves with the music The song is her lover The melody's making her cry So she dances In and

Las hojas secas caeran y cuando llegue abril Mi alma tocaras, te acercaras, vendras por mi Despues de tanta soledad, yo volveria a sentir Encontrare mi

The ghost comes to visit With my keys in his pocket Kisses on my mouth With his eyes hanging out of his sockets Memories crumbling Under steel resistance

I never thought that one day, you'd become a part of my life. Still you were always with me, when I lay my head down at night. Could you really be here

Spotlights on, the curtains up Wait for another battle Where the conflict that resides is in me My heart is screaming out My lips are sealed shut And

In the night, in the flames wind lifted the dust in clouds in the desert, in the dry, sun sits so high. In a clear shade of dark of the trees in down

Love's an hourglass It goes out wide and comes in closer Time ticks away And drifts away leaving empty sanded shoulders Want to cry on Who said that

I woke up in new york city From my sleep behind the wheel Caught a train to poughkeepsie And time stood still She wrote me a letter from san diego To

record collection and all of our scratched affection. I woke up with this song in my head this morning. With no singing. With no swinging too. There is no dancing