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Perdido, I look for my heart it's perdido |
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I lost it way down in Torido |
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While chancing a dance fiesta |
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Bolero, he glanced as I danced the Bolero |
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He said taking off his sombrero: 'Let's meet for a sweet fietsa' |
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High was the sun when we first came close |
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Low was the moon when we said adios |
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Perdido, since then has my heart been perdido |
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I know I must go to Torido, that yearning to lose perdido |
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I look for my heart it's perdido |
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I lost it way down in Torido |
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He glanced as I danced the Bolero |
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He smiled as he tipped his sombrero |
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High was the moon when we first came close |
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Low was the moon when we said adios |
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Since then has my heart been perdido |
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I must go to Torido, that yearning telude |
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Perdido oeoeoeoe Perdido oeoeoeoe Perdido |
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The day the fiesta started |
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Perdido oeoeoeoe Perdido oeoeoeoe Perdido |
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That's when my heart departed |
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It's perdido |
