drink of rum for the friend that goes La alegria de nuestros hijos The happiness of our sons El ano que viene ya The year that comes already Con su
know that once I breathed in much solitude I did not feel The beating in my chest Today life kisses me When breathing I finally feel a thousand butterflies that
on the floor Dear, but my eyes will see only you Only you have that magic technique When we sway I grow weak I can hear the sound of violins Long before
