Fortune's Show of Our Last
Arde, 4 minutes
- Fortune's Show of Our Last
There are two men, hardened and drunk. They walk by the wet roads of tonight. They try to march like ladies for a woman that follows them glad.
Was that night so violently cold, we thought the wind was howling for us.You looked at me, smiling and a desert reflects on your sight.
Please, please, love, be with me along 'til I become a lady like that! She never knew but that was the fortune's show of our last.
Written by RUBEN MORENO BERNAL, DIEGO YTURRIAGA NAVARRO, ENRIQUE YTURRIAGA NAVARRO, JORGE SANCHO PONCE, ABEL HERNANDEZ POZUELO, RODRIGO HERNANDEZ POZUELO
Published by SOCIEDAD GENERAL DE AUTORES DE ESPANA S G A E
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