: SA© que llegarA? el dAa en el que no haya herida causada por el odio de los que no son igual Y sA© que duele soportar que escueza tanto la soledad
sé que llegará el día en el que no habrá herida causada por el odio de los que no son igual y se que duele soportar que escueza
Tradução: Mago De Oz. Dama Negra.
SA© que llegarA? el dAa en el que no haya herida causada por el odio de los que no son igual Y sA© que duele soportar que escueza tanto la soledad
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: Silent howling in the night I like my satin black Blacker than the knife Thrust in my back Seeking for a beam of light In this city of haste My life
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The lady is waiting She sits and she stares She'll only wake when she's called by my command Her hands are of mercy Her heart's filled with pride Even
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