Remember Acapulco, those nights
Pretty Mary, Mary of the soul
Remember that on the beach, with your little hands
The little stars, the you rinsed your body from the sea toy, a ship to hell />I told you many words, those beautiful ones
With which hearts are lulled
Asking that you would like me, that you would convert
My dreams into realities
The moon that looked at us
It had been a little while now
A little while ago
Ununderstood
And when I saw her hiding
I knelt down to kiss you
And so I will give you
All my life
You will have had loves, many loves
Beautiful Mary, Mary of the soul
But none so good, nor so honest< br/>Like the one you made, that would sprout in me
I bring it full of flowers, like an offering
To leave it, under your plants
Receive it excited, and sing to me that you don't lie
Because you feel idolized

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