Tacones lejanos
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Good evening, Madrid
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It was hard to get here...
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but I am happy
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This evening,
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my only daughter sleeps in prison
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It little matters what she did,
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like all mothers,
my heart is broken

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Allow me to dedicate to her
my first song

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If your sorrow is heavy,
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think of me,
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if you want to cry,
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think of me
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You can clearly see...
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that I adore your divine face,
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your child's mouth...
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that taught me to sin...
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Think of me...
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when you suffer,

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