Que yo recuerde, desde que tuve uso de razón quise ser gángster.
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Lluvia ácida.
Funeral in the rain
- Goodnight Moon.
- No stars in the sky, the night seems so dark around you. You won't say a word, and wonder why no one's found you, Waiting for love, praying for love again........ Love's a heavy weight, give it to me don't hesitate. Love's a heavy thing, too heavy for one heart to bring me your love. Give me your love again, it's not your fault. One heart can never win it takes. Two hearts, two hearts just to hold love. Two hearts, two hearts just to hold your love. Your love.
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