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A veces el amor lo supera todo. Qué demonios! El amor DEBE superarlo todo. ¿Qué importa lo demás? Es accesorio! Nada funciona sin ÉL! Nada se le acerca. A ÉL, a este sentimiento que me engrandece!! Ahora todo es posible! Ahora veo! Puedo volar! Puedo soñar! --------------------------------------------------------- Pedalling through The dark currentsI find An accurate copy A blueprint Of the pleasure In me Swirling black lilies totally ripe A secret code carved Swirling black lilies totally ripe A secret code carved He offers A handshake Crooked Five fingers They form a pattern Yet to be matched On the surface simplicity But the darkest pit in meIt's pagan poetry Pagan poetry Morsecoding signals (signals) They pulsate (wake me up) and wake me up(pulsate) from my hibernating On the surface simplicity Swirling black lilies totally ripe But the darkest pit in meIt's pagan poetry Swirling black lilies totally ripe Pagan poetry Swirling black lilies totally ripe.... I love him, I love himI love him, I love him I love him, I love him I love him, I love him She loves him, she loves him This time She loves him, she loves him I'm gonna keep it to myself She loves him, she loves him She loves him, she loves him This time I'm gonna keep me all to myself She loves him, she loves him And he makes me want to hurt myself again She loves him, she loves him She loves him, she loves him And he makes me want to hurt myself again PaGaN PoEtRy - by BJÖRK