Duerme en mi jardin
los nardos y las rosas, las blancas azucenas,
mi alma, muy triste y pesarosa
a las flores quiere ocultar su amargo dolor
Yo no quiero que las flores sepan
los tormentos que me da la vida
si supieran lo que estoy sufriendo
por mis penas llorarian tambien
Silencio que estan durmiendo
los nardos y las azucenas
no quiero que sepan mis penas
porque si me ven llorando moriran
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MONSIEUR :ALIFI HAFID When they built you, brother, they turned dust into gold When they built you, brother, they broke the mold They say you can't take it with you, but I think that they're wrong 'Cause all I know is I woke up this morning, and something big was gone Gone into that dark ether where you're still young and hard and cold Just like when they built you, brother, they broke the mold Now your death is upon us and we'll return your ashes to the earth And I know you'll take comfort in knowing you've been roundly blessed and cursed But love is a power greater than death, just like the songs and stories told And when she built you, brother, she broke the mold That attitude's a power stronger than death, alive and burning her stone cold When they built you, brother Terry's Song bruce springsteen
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