How To Changemw2 Language To English

Being in the sand is to be empty

rotates as the shells that adorn

; [Always suspect their deaths]

Die water made

slip into a sigh

to get you like a tear

That

my cry was drowned in the Marullo

and the foam is whispering in my ear

; ; ; my name

Drink Me with your lips without mouth

your tongue foam trágame

adéntrame in your current

engrandéceme dark tonight

I neglect in this body without breasts

me with violence begets its waves

once again I bid the world

abandoned

decided to die when I heard my name

watch my sand body

hear my name in the distance

[I feel]

I shed on this night without stars

© SJM

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