Una historia para contar / An story to tell

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Estando a finales de Noviembre y principios de Diciembre voy y me acuerdo de ti, la persona que pensaba que había desaparecido de mi vida, has vuelto a revivir de tus cenizas de mi alma, me siento como si fueras el ave fénix de mi corazón, no te saco de mi mente llevando ya una se4mana contigo, después de tres meses con tú esencia en el olvido, seguramente no te acuerdes de mi pero yo ya no puedo olvidarte. 

Being at the end of November and the beginning of December I go and I remember you, the person who I thought that he had disappeared from my life, has returned to relive of your ashes of my soul, I feel as if you were the phoenix of my heart, I do...

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Being at the end of November and the beginning of December I go and I remember you, the person who I thought that he had disappeared from my life, has returned to relive of your ashes of my soul, I feel as if you were the phoenix of my heart, I do not take you out of my mind carrying a week with you, after three months with your essence in oblivion, surely you do not remember me but I can not forget you anymore. 

Dificil de explicar... / Difficult to explain...Donde viven las historias. Descúbrelo ahora