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Alejandro
Hey baby
your poetry
Keep your poems and to yourself

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

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

Man live on bread alone
Nor do I live on

Sanz:
We learn from mistakes
And I know my heart is yours

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

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

Alejandro
Oh my love, it hurts so
It hurts so
you no longer trust my promises
Oh my love, losing you has been
I know I been a saint
But I can it up to you

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

Sanz:
We learn from mistakes
And I know my heart is yours

Better that for yourself
Take that bone to some dog
And lets say

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

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

Alejandro
We only learn mistakes
And today I know my heart is

Oh after all I've for you
It was such torture to you
It hurts me so it's like this
on crying sorry
I,
I'm not going to cry you