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We blew off immigration, the moon was sittin' high |
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We drove from |
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Lacandona into |
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ComitanGloria was singin' and |
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Cecilia closed her eyes |
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And I saw them drifting out over the night sky |
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I said Nuevas |
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Senoritas"Are you gone to brighter days?Have you found your greener valleyAnd the place where your heart stays?" |
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Headed back to the flatlands and you headed up to the hills |
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Rain brings you home middle of |
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JulyI guess |
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I just got lonesome, think about how you feel |
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Six months gone no one to dry your eyes |
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I said Nuevas |
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Senoritas"Are you gone to brighter days?Have you found your greener valleyAnd the place where your heart stays?" |
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I said Nuevas |
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Senoritas"Are you gone to brighter days?Have you found your greener valleyAnd the place where your heart stays?" |
