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The Visitor

I remembered the time my visitor came,
in that rainy day a wall crossed my way,
I slipped and accidentally I attached my body to his
then I died in his chest,
but it didn't feel so good.
 
And I know he will come back at night,
he will come back between the grass
and my mouth will sing.
 
I tried to talk, but my tongue is dead
and my conscience is atrophied.
I connect with his person,
I even cried when my visitor left.
'There's nothing new, everything's a bother'
I reflect about my date.
 
And I know he will come back at night,
he will come back between the grass
and my mouth will sing to him
¡Oh, no!
 
And I know he will come back at night,
he will come back between the grass
and my mouth will sing to him
 
Oh, oh, and I know my conscience will come back,
in my sex he will come back
and my song will be for him.
 


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