The first 19 lines.
ay ay ay
ay ay ay
you opened the wounds that i thought were healed with lemon,tequila, and salt
a repeated story this is only deja vu, that will never reach an end
i would be rather be alone and forget your things, and your eyes
it is beter for me
to dodge your dust i don`t want to fall again in that picture
of madness and total hipocracy
who can talk about love and defend it?
raise your hand please
who can talk about pain and pay the bail?
to get out of my heart
if someone going to talk about love
i assure you that is not going to be me
no it is not going to be me
sonya barakzehe translator of english and spanish language
this recurring idea
wants to play with my mind, it`s trying to trick me again
a repeated story this is only daja vu, that will never reach an end
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