torsdag 25 september 2014

Una Noche Más - Yasmin Levy



I remember your image getting away
The ground was sinking beneath my feet
I gradually fell into the abyss
Unable to hold on to life

How could I dare to imagine
That I had something to offer to you?
Me, being a mature woman and you
Being in your prime
Years don't show mercy

All I beg of you is
For a night of love
I'm asking you to deceive me again,
For just one more night

I'll curse you so that you won't be able to cry
So that your heart will turn into stone
So that your soul will lose its joy
Whilst my body grows old

All I beg of you is
For a night of love
I'm asking you to deceive me again,
For just one more night

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