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"Engrandécete"

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"Engrandécete"

Ita Mex

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love, my love,

the one born in my
that your inspired,

is there, intact ...

Did you know ... I tell you! ...

engrandécete with this eternal

feeling that was more ... not to leave.

for never letting me.
no distance that can kill

or lover that can prevent

no man can replace him or lie
who can destroy
Despite being sown with seeds false
is clinging to me,
painful roots that crushed my heart and make me suffer some pain for
regret of not having
surrounded by lies and betrayals of love
born for the sake of love

voices crying involved in

of betrayal, of forgiveness

of no one hears cries

pain that no one comforts

distrust, by illusions

betrayal of love paid

yet ... I love you,

With all my heart!

With all my heart!

With all my being!

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