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Tuesday, July 25, 2017

La Noche/The Night

Cuando se levanta la luna
Y las estrellas comienzan a brillar
Yo sostengo tu mano en la mía
Empiezo a temblar

Asustado de perderte
La fase fresca del amor
Quererte para siempre
Ten piedad de este pobre pecador

When the moon rises
And the stars begin to shine
I hold your hand in mine
I begin to tremble

Afraid of losing
Love's fresh phase
Wanting you for always
Take pity on this poor sinner