Conconcito
Un Chín de Concon
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Time & Place
Everytime, anyplace
You seem to appear
In my mind very clear
Loud and clear
Your voice seem to fill my ears
With sweet sounds and beauty
Anytime, everyplace
You seem to sense my tears
Sending warm kisses my way
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