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That you are prohibited and that you fall asleep sheltered between its arms That is my misfortune to me to have enamored with the sin I request you you excuse to me By to have arrived at such audacity Simply I say to you what I feel That by your love I am able to step on the same hell Damn luck The one that I of being have the informer Of whom your beloved says to be called and as all Don Juan has shared kisses Blessed luck The one that has that imbésil to tenerte That it does not know nor what has with you I by you I am able to break With my better friend ... and for serte sincere in my dreams I drive mad myself and I shake with your kisses very small. Damn luck The one that I of being have the informer Of whom your beloved says to be called and as all Don Juan has shared kisses Blessed luck The one that has that imbesil to tenerte That it does not know nor what has with you I by you I am able to break With my better friend.