This is useless. Here comes a sleepless night...
I'll have to sell this house,
because every single person that walks by
asks me about her owner.
I'm going to sell it cheap,
I don't need it anymore,
I have a new one.
I'll sell it cheap.
I only think how long it stood,
the sacrifices we went through, all the pain.
How did that ungrateful woman with no feelings walked-away?
Leaving our love nest to die?
I feel young, still.
The pain will not defeat me.
I know God takes care of men,
and I swear on my own name,
I'll overcome this.
I need find myself a young girl,
that doesn't know what happened and learns to love me.
That understands that a ring is not necessary anymore,
that marriage is not the only key to joy.
Horcrux vallenato. Cásquele por qué que más.
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DeleteCuando se ha visto un Horcrux taaaaaaan tropical?!?!?!
GRACIAS!!!
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DeleteTarde pero no deja de ser chistoso.
DeleteMenos mal ya lei toooodos los libros, o si no, ni capto el chiste.