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Maria Magdalena

Maria Magdalena isn't here anymore
I don't hear her guitar. Is she gone?
Call her tonight, maybe tomorrow
maybe never.
Maria Magdalena isn't here anymore
she told me to say she won't come back
If you want an advice of a good friend
Forget her.
 
Yesterday my mouth wtched over yours
and I couldn't kiss you
Tell me dear why can't I love you
Yesterday my body wasn't yours
how clear I saw the truth
The yesterday Magdalena leaves today
 
You're root, I'm a flying leaf
I'm guitar and chant
You're a hot bed and I'm a haystack
You're backwater and I'm tide
and you never could close
the cage she scaped from: Magdalena
 

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Five more greyhairs

He bought my youth
and after the charm was gone,
he paid my freedom with a thousand gifts
He bought my youth
he didn't mind to rent my love
fixations of oldness, of despair
 
Me with five more greyhairs
and less to lose
I'd understand him
Me with five more greyhairs
I'd know what is to see
that he leaves without being anything
 
He bought my youth
and it costed him too much because,
the price of my skin didn't make me a slave
He bought my youth
he didn't mind to rent my love
and who'd thought I fell in love too
 

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Doll

He doesn't know how long ago he met her
He remembers since little they went to the same school
He also remembers it was back then when he fell in love
And since then she called him Doll
And since then she called him Doll
With the passing of the years he started working
She continued her studies, she left the city
They wrote each other for a while and at the college
She achieved to forget with the distance
She achieved to forget with the distance
 
And what happened since she was gone
And what happened since she left him
Every morning always when it's sunny
He visits the place where he met her
He still keeps those verses he wrote
Over a paper in the religion class
He still remembers the first kiss he gave her
When none of the two knew about love
 
He found out his Doll had married
That quitted her studies and left the college
And like a child knowing it he could't bear it
And sat in a bench to cry
And sat in a bench to cry
Just some days ago he saw her in the city
She was taking a short aged kid in a buggy for a walk
And by the arm of his mother there was a young man maybe he
He was the one who made his Doll dream
He was the one who made his Doll dream
 

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Stay this night

Sleep with me this night
Stay with me this night
Love me a lot this night
I'll be yours this night
 
Let go the keys and put the case
back again in its place
Think that ther's no reason to be angry
and even to leave without saying why
Come to my arms and tell me what's going on,
I want to save our love
If maybe I made a fault,
I want to apologize.
 
Leave your stuff and come,
we'll talk later
And now stay here I want to say
how much I need you
Together we will see
on that great window
The morning coming and sitting at your feet
when you're enjoying my love
 

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