If I were maracas I would sound only for you for you drums and maracas For you, my dear one, for you
I want to go back to the gaita and sound only for you For you, my dear one, for you
And if I were a very small drum I would beat very softly for you Softly, but so well softly So that you would dance for me For me, my dear one, for me
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