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I'll find your dog park

And I'll ask about your puppys name

But first I must find my way through

To LA


I'll send you a letter

London model

I think your drawings

Are a real deal

Their five class higher

Than your pretty face

I can take a short stop

I London flying to LA


The city of dreams has your shadow

The only one...


I want to meet the fire of the south

The wildest scream

Miss Sl*t of Brazil

I want to fly to the unknown

The mystery

The unexpected

The explosive

The unpredictable

Buenos Aires

Quieres, noches, amor


So what's in this brown eyes from the neighborhood

The chilly wind, young night in the moonlight

We were sitting on a mount of straw

He said "goodnight" in this small house on the farm

So what's about this brown eyes

I ask myself leaving for the plane


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