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Alejandro
Hey girl
your poetry
Keep your poems and to yourself

I'm not asking that be sunny
I'm not asking that to be a party every Friday
Nor do I ask you come begging forgiveness
If you're crying with dry
about her
Oh my love, it so much
It hurts so
That you without saying a word
Oh my love, losing you was

Sanz:
I know I haven't a saint
But I can it up to you

Man doesn't live on alone
Nor do I live on

Sanz:
We only learn mistakes
And today I know my is yours

Better save that for
Take that bone to other dog
And say goodbye

Sanz:
I can't ask winter to a rose bush
I can't ask an elm to bear
I ask the eternal of a mere mortal
And go about casting thousands of
Before

Alejandro
Oh my love, it so much
It so much
That you no trust my promises
Oh my love, losing you has been
I I haven't been a saint
But I can it up to you

Man live on bread lone
Nor do I live on

Alejandro
We only learn from
And today I my heart is yours

Better save for yourself
Take that to some other dog
And lets say

Sanz:
Listen, baby, you go
Listen, baby, don't get
From Monday to Friday you have my
Saturday to me and you'll be better off
Listen baby, don't punish me
Without you, out there I no peace
I'm a repentant man,
I'm the bird that to its nest
I know I haven't a saint
And I'm not of stone

Man doesn't live on bread
Nor do I live on

Sanz:
We only from mistakes
And today I know my heart is

Oh after all I've for you
It was torture to lose you
It me so that it's like this
Keep on sorry
I,
I'm not to cry over you