Tiro Tire
Una rosa en un rosal
gasta mucha fantasía:
viene el viento y la deshoja;
ya está la rosa perdida.
Por tu cariño, morena,
sabes me estoy muriendo,
y, en vez de causarte pena,
de mi amor te estás riendo...
Nadie te querrá en el mundo
como yo te estoy queriendo.
gasta mucha fantasía:
viene el viento y la deshoja;
ya está la rosa perdida.
Por tu cariño, morena,
sabes me estoy muriendo,
y, en vez de causarte pena,
de mi amor te estás riendo...
Nadie te querrá en el mundo
como yo te estoy queriendo.
Credits
Writer(s): Enrique Morente Cotelo
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