How often, in my nights of sadness and loneliness, I think
you.
And remember those times when we were both, with great passion
embracing each other as if we were to do
one of two
drunk with pleasure in our secret love nest.
you.
And remember those times when we were both, with great passion
embracing each other as if we were to do
one of two
drunk with pleasure in our secret love nest.
Copacabana (Nest of Love)
Tango
1927
Memories let me keep me alive, give me oxygen and laughter I need before our next meeting.
The memories he left in you leave you satisfied, eager to have me at your feet, use me and enjoy me.
The memories that we share unite us, make us one
If someone wants
let him hear this tango link:
http://www.todotango.com/English/Las_Obras/Grabacion.aspx?id=6899 
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