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I wrote the night to you,my ache to you
I was held to your voice that is put out with me,to your skin
I flashed the fire to your voice,fire to your skin
The moon is light,I burnt for you,for your smiling face
I burnt,I am burning for you
I am without you,I have run to you for seasons
Sleeps,burning seaport,sleeps are sin
A steamship passes,Its me who is singing on its wave
Come back to my heart's world,to my foreign skin,I burn for you
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Hasta Siempre Comandante...(Left the forum 28-04-2008)
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